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Thursday, 8 August 2013

Eyes opened to the wind

I close my eyes
To think of you
Beaches and blue skies
All those other dreams
That didn’t quite come true

The door opens
A shadow falls
Its fear reminds me
Of empty railway stations
& pointless telephone calls

I listen to the wind
The nights are long
Those friends I introduced
My friends, came back to you
Didn’t they? They came on strong


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

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