Walking on the beach today
A Red Admiral at my feet he lay
I thought he'd died.
And then as if on wings of song
In bright sunlight
Could I be wrong.
His wings uplifted
On field magnetic
Hes on his way
His soul uplifted.
.Orger
The Red Admiral
Walking on the beach today
A Red Admiral at my feet he lay
I thought he'd died.
And then as if on wings of song
In bright sunlight
Could I be wrong.
His wings uplifted
On field magnetic
Hes on his way
His soul uplifted.
1K.Orger
A scene I can picture.
"A family tree can wither if nobody tends it's roots"
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