i still see her wind blown hair
there beside the sunny water
before the world was hustle bustle
there was green grass and
golden summer halos
around our tossing heads
she said, "what if life is all a circle?"
which made me smile
because here i was
but what could i say
that life's a mystery?
she licked her lips and
suddenly i didn't care
if life's a circle or a square
what mattered was
she was there
with sky in her perfect eyes
when she looked at me
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