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Walking Through The Sunset Boulevard

If I can pull the sunset back to its hidden closet Usher the storm in its concealed abode And blanket the silhouette of sunrise before the tilting Shadow of that leaning mountain. In silent prayer I swear That your love Will remain Soaking in the canvas Of my mourning, gripping and grappling But praying heart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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