Eugene Holt Poems

When I was just a lad, my Grandpa came to me
He told me about a ledge of gold he wanted me to see
Promising to take me there, when the time was right
I never will forget those words he told me on that night
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For so many years,
you have been the theme of my dreams.
As if were were kids again.
I miss your voice,
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Fly away
Simply fly away
Holding hands of those who fly away with you
Smile
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I don't know why you are always ovary acting
Am I really that bad
Cause baby when you got on your cycle
You ran me right over
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