Ode to this place that I see.
It's clear that life is junks on the speed rail. Always in a blur, eyes hurt, panic strikes where is the rain? I know lets make it ourselves. Oh! it's raining all the time.
But why?
Humble, laxed and raining when it feels chocked enough. Righiously so it comes and goes and the brillant is in each day. Just stay, just stay. When it rains the scenes shift and I see mountains fade, for I am so high.
The moon right there beside me.
But why?
Humble, laxed and raining when it feels chocked enough. Righiously so it comes and goes and the brillant is in each day. Just stay, just stay. When it rains the scenes shift and I see mountains fade, for I am so high.
The moon right there beside me.
posted by One World Ghana Group 2008 at
7:47 AM
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Hi Again
Love your blog it has "Gillian" written all over it! I am sending you a package with an eight page letter in it... that should get you up to date with us. Enjoy your travels and take lots of pictures. I can't wait to hear about all your adventures!
Big Hugs
Mom
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