Once I was walking down a dusty street My loneliness with myself - TopicsExpress



          

Once I was walking down a dusty street My loneliness with myself I had to share That day a few problems I came to meet And I wondered if someone would care If I had just died ,where I was right there Then my eyes from the ground displaced And saw a girl,she was sweet and so dear I noticed that she was really angel faced Our eyes met as lightly by me she paced Despite the sad fact that I still felt so blue A slight smile on mine tight lips I traced So imagine my joy when she smiled too She left me and this I could honestly say That small smile really changed my day
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 12:32:55 +0000

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