

Along the well worn verboten path
Amongst the safer russet roofs I fly
behind the dream
with broken promises
and tear stained face
I may be gone
But gone is not a place
Melanie Safka
Along the well worn verboten path
Amongst the safer russet roofs I fly
behind the dream
with broken promises
and tear stained face
I may be gone
But gone is not a place
Melanie Safka
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