Four Days, 1700+ Miles

If I had words


 To make a day for you


I'd sing you a morning


Golden and true


I would make this day


Last for all time



Then fill the night


Deep in moonshine


Sometimes I really don't have words, but the days are more lovely and wonder-filled than anything I could have dreamed up for myself.

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