Friends I Thought To Me
J
James McLain
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Knowing not the iner workings of all ways
in such a thought
from me.
Never thinking hardly sleeping weeping for
the silence of all days
so lost to me.
Oceans rivers currents bringing all in time to
reach a mind in
simple need.
Willow reachs to the sky branches bare for all
my mind to
sea.
Solem are all friends I hold my heart would he
much gladly bleed such few
have seen.
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