She barks.
Sleep escapes.
In a city I once loved
I find you asleep
Deep in the heart of me.
The city is Baltimore, and is still loved and the poem is from the last century, by Laine.
Gleanings From Living Long
She barks.
Sleep escapes.
In a city I once loved
I find you asleep
Deep in the heart of me.
The city is Baltimore, and is still loved and the poem is from the last century, by Laine.
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Wow, what a pretty city!!
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