Tale of a groovy winter

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Who am I
Who knows me
A memory
In a wandering mind
A blurry image
In an intoxicated eye
I am in the crowd
A swaying light
I am just a beat
of the drum
I am dissolving
in that rhythm
I am happy
I am the music
I am the tale
Of the groovy winter

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I am a dreamer I weave tales in my mind I am connected to you through these words And through this screen across the virtual world

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