Wood smoke hangs heavy
Air can’t move
Still as frozen time
A heart just broken
Finds no peace
Walking winter roads
He left her sitting
She left him
Barely still a man
(“3 Winter Lunes” – 2-23-2014)
Wood smoke hangs heavy
Air can’t move
Still as frozen time
A heart just broken
Finds no peace
Walking winter roads
He left her sitting
She left him
Barely still a man
(“3 Winter Lunes” – 2-23-2014)
I feel for you in this one. 🙁
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