blog balzer on google: A squirrel's life varies from day to day. From the simple carefree to the dangerous hair raising . My life is " charmed ". The fickle finger of fate reached out to me at birth . Been " lucky" ever since. Great , if somewhat " noisy " or " stealthy " friends, + a great Ma and Dad. Observations of life just seem to come my way. Join me, won't you. i am getting older and grayer . Peanut .
Friday, April 19, 2019
America - Sister Golden Hair 1975 (1977, HQ)
"SHE'S STILL OUT THERE SOMEWHERE, FAR YET NEAR,STILL BRINGS TO ME A TEAR, HARD TO STILL HEAR HER SIGHS SO CLEAR, AS I DRY MY EYES, REMEMBERING HER LIES, SADLY SHE WON'T EVER RE-APPEAR", AS HER IMAGE FADES W/THE YEARS, ONLY FLASHES REMAIN IN MY HEAD, GONE WHEN I'M DEAD, "
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