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The Written World

If I should write a red balloon and let it fly to you, life's anchors cannot weigh it down, not if the color's true. so write a stream of fireflies to light my way along, and I will conjure up a tune to blend in with a song spin out a skein of silver threads to macrame a swing, we'll hang it from the Milky Way and write ourselves a fling.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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