I F ONLY I If only I could feel The sound of the sparrows & feel child hood pulling me
I F ONLY I
If only I could feel The sound of the sparrows & feel child hood pulling me
If only I
could feel
The sound
of the sparrows
& feel child hood
pulling me
back again
If only I could feel me pulling back again & feel embraced by reality again I would die Gladly die
If only I could feel
me pulling back again & feel embraced by reality again I would die Gladly die
me pulling back
again
& feel embraced
by reality
I would die
Gladly die
Notebook poems. Jim Morrison.
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