Jul 31, 2005 21:32
A brief candle, both ends burning
An endless mile, a bus wheel turning
A friend to share a lonesome time, a handshake, and a sip of wine
Say it loud and let it ring, that we're all part of everything
The future, the present, and the past
FLY ON PROUD BIRD, YOU'RE FREE AT LAST
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