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follow me

follow me far away

into endless golden glow

where the wind blows warm

the days drip honey slow

i know a place where the water will heal

even the deepest wounds

tall grass dances

under wide open skies

atop softly rolling dunes

the sun burns long

into evening hours

and the birds fly high in song

just take my hand

we'll gaze into one another

until our feet can find the sand

follow me

i know the way

let's get there as fast as we can

she's only here for a fleeting moment

oh sweet summer stay.

 

You mustn't live so lightly,

Spin your stories, tell your tales,

Let them dance across the oceans

And set the wind upon your sails.

For every truth found on your travels

And in the pits of your despair,

Is a shout into forever

Of "I existed, and I cared."

~ Erin Hanson

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