I paint a picture never framed
On a beach out in the rain The ball has yet to reach my hand A new guitar still on it's stand A song for words I did not write A song for tunes I've never sung A song for games I haven't played On a beach out in the rain So much beauty not revealed Are you also a hidden one An engine never driven wheels A group of clouds curtain the sun Carter Chase August 20th 2017
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