Bring me along, when you celebrate Labor Day
I'm free--Apart From Love... I'm your prize
It's a chance to imagine, to let me play
A story of passion before your eyes
Take a deep breath and take me outdoors
Watch the leaves falling, never mind autumn blues
If you touch me, I'll be all yours
My pages will rustle, and awaken your muse.
Detail from the cover of Apart From Love
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