Night Hawk I have been one acquainted with the night… When shadows masquerade in fantasy. Like vagabond angels, emotions take flight, Dancing far outside the realm of reality. When shadows masquerade in fantasy… Kindred spirits soar across blue bay. Dancing far outside the realm of reality, Feel the morning madness drift away. Kindred spirits soarContinue reading “Night Hawk”
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Colleen Keller Breuning 