Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Annan.


You loom so deep and wide/
I would cross over/
If you would stem the tide/
Build a boat/
That I might thwart the other side/
To reach the farther shore/
Where my true love lies in wait for me/
In wait for me/
In wait for me/
In wait for me/
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