Just
Be
It
is once in a lifetime
She
dreamt of it
The
perfect day
Warm
breezes
Bright
sun
And
fluffily clouds
The
perfect day
To
go to a field
Lie
down in the grass
And
just be
The Abandoned Mailbox by Lord R.e. Taylor There's a mailbox out on Route Ten No one knows it is there Cars do not pass by anymore The ro...
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