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Is the Rainbow past
That Yellow Brick Road somewhere?
I cannot find them…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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Her Soul remembers
What it felt like to be in
His strong, loving arms…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He knows once he finds
Her, he will be able to
Truly Trust again…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Each Night in their Dreams
They go back in time to when
They were together…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
All her life she’s searched
For him and waited to feel
His familiar eyes…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He has looked for her
In the eyes of each stranger
Longing to find her…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Brooklyn, New York was
Where they met on the Bridge in
1929…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
If only he knew
She was going to leave him
He would have left first.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The moment they met
Their eyes embraced each other.
The World disappeared.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
Any minute now
The dreaded Knock will tell her
She now has to leave…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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