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Between
Two Roads
By
Tatiana Pahlen
One day we're smiling at the rising sun
next crying a river;
what power makes us to fall in love
then suffer this blissful fever?
My feelings stashed inside my notes,
laying bare through smile;
I'm happily lost in between two roads,
striding with you extra miles.
March
27, 2004
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2004 Tatianyc. All Rights Reserved.
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