Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit, he runs, wishing he could fly - only to trip at the sound of goodbye. Love isn't lying, it's loose in a lady who lingers, saying she is lost and choking on hello. - Post by vladtheimpala on Boldomatic

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Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit, he runs, wishing he could fly - only to trip at the sound of goodbye.

Love isn't lying, it's loose in a lady who lingers, saying she is lost and choking on hello.

Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit, he runs, wishing he could fly - only to trip at the sound of goodbye. Love isn't lying, it's loose in a lady who lingers, saying she is lost and choking on hello.

#crosby, #stills, #nash

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