Chaos in the world around,
Torn pieces of song and calm,
And still we leave to return, perhaps,
With a Neverland in the palm.
Torn pieces of song and calm,
And still we leave to return, perhaps,
With a Neverland in the palm.
I think once my job is done by the end of the week, I will take two months off to write. Will keep my phone off. I realise I am spending way...
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