July 25, 2016

The constant sound of the creeks

And the silence otherwise

The stories of the old walls

The murmurs from their speak

The smell of wet soil

As on the grass we laid

The comfort of not having

The promise of one day...

Your place, my place, our home

And all the places where we spen...

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