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May 10, 2008
starnger in a strange land
Stranger, stranger in a strange land.
He look at me like I was the one who should run.
I watched as he watched us get back on the bus.
I watched the way it was.
The way it was when.
He was with us.
And I really dont mind sleeping on the floor.
But I couldn't sleep after what I saw.
I wrote this letter to tell you,
The way I feel.
I wish you were here.
To see what I could see, and hear.
I wish you were here.
May 10, 2008 in the jolly | Permalink
Comments
krypto says:
That was really a nice poem, I guess you are missing someone and just looking around the world in search of him. I wish you can get your beloved one....
Posted by: krypto | May 10, 2009 11:02:50 PM
pictures of places says:
Different places, different mind, you can get them when you feel them inside, missing someone is so terrible and it becomes more terrible when you have no choice but missing him....
Posted by: pictures of places | May 10, 2009 11:04:23 PM
