Lost and Found

When my soul was in the lost and found you came along and clame it. Carole King My life was predictableEvery day was a long peaceful riverWithout mistakes or surprisesNo saturday feverNo layz SundaysNo hussle, no fightsEach step was calculatedEach word was measuredSuddenly…You came alongAnd everything changedIn a blink of an eyeI felt desire underLire la suite « Lost and Found »

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