"Wish I May'
I want to be an
Air Head
And float above the pain
And not interpret anything
For what is there to gain?
I'll soar above the tree tops
In my pink and gold balloon
and look through
Colored glasses
At the purple moon.
Kesti
1-24-95©
This blog was launched on June 30, 2007. The counter below was installed in August 2008. Life is too short so kiss slowly laugh insanely love truly and forgive quickly.
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