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Calling all stations
Sos in distress
Clearing out the wilderness
Go on with living
Do what you do
Cause I will never find another you
Four hundred days bring all the wine
Tonight is the night we can shine
Faded away is all the swine
Now we are in our real prime
Taking a moment in finding love
Rejecting that it is from above
I like the colors of your gloves
See the swan fly next to the dove
Clearing out the wilderness
Go on with living
Do what you do
Cause I will never find another you
Four hundred days bring all the wine
Tonight is the night we can shine
Faded away is all the swine
Now we are in our real prime
Taking a moment in finding love
Rejecting that it is from above
I like the colors of your gloves
See the swan fly next to the dove
Published 5th Nov 2011
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5th Nov 2011 7:49pm
Jazz I heard your S.O.S! A very witty Piece, too cool for color TV. lol
Gypsy red
Gypsy red
19th Jun 2012 1:04am
Anonymous
18th Jun 2012 5:55pm
This is beautifully written and romantic.
Great wordsmithing.
Peace,
Kitty
Great wordsmithing.
Peace,
Kitty
19th Jun 2012 1:05am
