Sunday, March 30, 2008

I’ll meet you
At the corner of world
Where the grass smells of candy
And the road never turns

I’ll see you
When you’re happy and gay
In a time where you fly
To a place far far away

I’ll catch you
When you’re long gone
Reach you through the mist
And pick you from the rocks

Together, we’ll play with the sand
Build castles and secret plans
Away from the stares and questions
It’ll be our own little space
At the corner of the world

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