The poem I route today... Separated by a bar, you dont kno how much my eyes fallow. K kno you cant tell but what i say is true... I want to tell you everything but in the end I tell you nothing. I always try nd talk even if its simply as the sky is blue. My eyes fallow. I walk by and possibly get a hi its almost like a game of tag but you seem to lage... I wonder if you watch too. Iv seen you look when i do but neither of us look away but I always go back thats what separates my self from the pack. ..
Posted on: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 19:16:59 +0000
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