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My Way Is In The Sand Flowing

” My way is like the sand flowing between the shingle and the dune” The sand it flows on the seashore Here …

Quiet Hours Passing Slowly

Quiet hours passing slowly Day that was young is getting older And a day that was never warm With a growing breeze …

Aged Eyes

Aged eyes, that one were with passion lit Now are dark, as if no longer there Is life, much less passion, lost …