Secular story, spiritual solution
Trim athletic midwestern news anchor
Flys down south
She needs the heat of the sun
Yeah that's where she'll land
Where she'll go
She lives her life
She's got her plan
She is blind to the peace she can not understand
On the outside others think she has it all and she'd probably agree.
Various forms of darkness
Do you comprehend?
Copyright © Autumn Rose Wood | Year Posted 2008
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