Tuesday, July 25, 2017


Out of the foggy mist of my past
Reveals to me a person who cannot last
I wish that I might see hope for people; some like me
The bowels of my being I've rocked at last
To give me hope and forget whats past
Now the Sun is rising to the Horizon high
Bringing hope for all people like you and I

1975 Satellite Beach FL.

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