The Chimney Peaks
-There are roads that lead from you
away
that wind through colors from the peaks,
then fade
to steps from another summer, made.
Not a lark to sing its greeting song-
our friend we heard in the wind is gone.
Even the trees have lost their graceful
sway,
and time has been so very long,
since last we came...
and walked away.
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~Leanne Rhimes~MIDI DATA BASE
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