

Canopy Calling Canopy CallingCanopy Calling
You meant the world to me once long ago, And though our lives no longer bear the time For us to climb into the sky and throw Another stone to know we are still there, I ‘sign your face to thoughts that blur in mist, And shake my fist at hope for you to see That need for me inside your life exists Again resist the lasting mystery Of why it is we keep apart and fade Into the shade each time we try again To hug and grin and laugh and kiss and trade Grenades that ache beneath our wea
And thank you for the flattering compliment. I can't agree, but we're all entitled to what we think we see.
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It's [H]ard to be good.
Hope is a prey.
And thank you for the flattering compliment. I can't agree, but we're all entitled to what we perceive.
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It's [H]ard to be good.
Hope is a prey.
And thank you as well.
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It's [H]ard to be good.
Hope is a prey.
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