When We Could Fly

January 12, 2012
There was a time when days felt unbreakable
And nights felt he same
And we had a past, and a present
And we had a future

Fait’s hands didn’t shake
And time ran so smooth
And the world was blue
And it was green

There was a time when we could fly
And we didn’t look down





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