(Untitled) There is something in the air on a sunny day Something in the air I can smile at and see you Something blowing all through the air and entering into all of us Smiling we know where to find a friend We are a life one that comes in and joins we find us meeting again and again and the sun is to thank something blowing all over a form of a sunny day that can leave us and never leave
Kristin Chiavaroli
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