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Footsteps in Cordovans
A pocket of pillow lay me down
whispering from sounder hills
as I sleep with memories
with your ghost in my throat
listening to silent daffodils
of footsteps in cordovans
walking through time
whispering from sounder hills
as I sleep with memories
with your ghost in my throat
listening to silent daffodils
of footsteps in cordovans
walking through time
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