Playful happiness found me,
Where in the song,
I sang a tune.
That carried beyond the fear,
An ear that listened to my cry in the day,
Tunes my chords found,
In a delightful display.
I brushed away the tears,
I walked through the cold,
I huddled up to my comforting self,
I composed myself like a walk I'd made.
05/03/08 Bolton, UK
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