31 March 2008

two hundred twelve miles later


two hundred twelve miles later, originally uploaded by McBeth.


When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home.

-- Billy Joel

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