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Silk lives and hearts made out of dandelion wine

I don't know how to drive this car.
I don't know what this music is.

I don't know why that cop has made a u~turn in the quiet road.
I don't know where I'll get the money.

I don't know where you are, tonight.
Or if you'll ever see me, more.

But, I smile,

Knowing that you are.
Somewhere, in this world, tonight.

~Silk Lives & Hearts Made Out Of Dandelion Wine~

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Release date: 25 October, 2005


Posted on 09/23/2007 12:25 AM Visits: 65
bennbell: 09/23/2007 3:53 AM
Nice poem
mcdaniel37: 09/23/2007 9:22 AM
Beautiful. This brought a small, sad smile to my face.
JargonTalk ©: 09/23/2007 12:26 PM
Very pensive, very good...
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