November
These are words you tell yourself
As if from another mouth
And in a moment of honesty
It seems false
Like another bedtime story
A blanket from the dark
On Tuesday afternoons Booty and I try to do something special. Last Tuesday we walked from International Friendship park to Smale Riverfront park.
These are words you tell yourself
As if from another mouth
And in a moment of honesty
It seems false
Like another bedtime story
A blanket from the dark
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