February 6, 2012
ThisWomansJourney.com

2008 - A Dear John Letter To The Atlantic

I crossed over the bridge and hopped out of my car

And planted my soul on the gulf of Navarre

And there I saw something that I never knew

The gulf is much brighter and bluer than you.

I’m fickle I know, but true blue is true bliss

That last time I saw you was my goodbye kiss.  




Copyright © 2012 by Pamela Wallace

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