Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream.
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been . . .
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high and true, when movin through kashmir.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Inquiring minds do want to know
Hi Colie & John, hope you're out having great adventures. Miss your blogs & eager to hear all about it. Love you guys, Kathe
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