Mystery in plain sight
I Think of You
You’ve now become my heart’s forever-guest, For not a day goes by when you’re not here.
Carolina Wren
Meandering Throughout the forest glen One chilly morn in early spring, I spied a wounded Carolina wren.
Mystery in plain sight
You’ve now become my heart’s forever-guest, For not a day goes by when you’re not here.
Meandering Throughout the forest glen One chilly morn in early spring, I spied a wounded Carolina wren.
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