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floating down through the clouds memories come rushing up to meet me now but in the space between the heavens and in the corner of some foreign fields i had a dream i had a dream goodbye max goodbye ma after the service when youre walking slowly to the car and the silver in her hair shines in the cold november air you hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel and as the tear drops rise to meet the comfort of the band you take her frail hand and hold on to the dream
Posted on: Mon, 03 Feb 2014 17:59:01 +0000

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