Thursday, February 21, 2008

When I

When I was almost Home
My heart wasn't hard to find
But because of the fare
Of which I wasn't aware
I'm now at the end of the line

I'm walking once again the path
And dusty is the view
To inhale dirt and fresh again
To find this heart of mine
It's a never ending end

Just real damn sublime














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