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We all by our winding road come and go wover together in many colors.
Ever changing color day by day hour by hour full spectrum from bright reds through the violets.
In all there resides a communality, all by our winding roads.
What is it that we have come to know, or have known, or know?
What path is it all different?
Will a desperatlly weak word turn you away?
Will a carefully turned phrase bring you close?
We come and go reflections of eachother.Do you like what you see, will you can you?
Can I walk in the fields and meadows of your minds eye, fly a kite by a silver steam with you warmed by your hear?
What is it that brings you here, what is it that brings you to this communality?
I will love you as unconditionally as I am able, aas we change red to violet!
People will tell you where they've gone
They'll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Other's just come to harm
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