he took the train
he caught his flight
he hailed a cab
he rode his bike
he walked a mile
a million times
with hope
out there
his love
he'd find
with shoes wore down
he heard it all
the tragic spring
the comic fall
the coldest days
he hummed the song
my love
is right
here all
along
Saturday, November 17, 2007
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I really like this one Skippy!
thank you kindly sh31
cool
what's the form?--not familiar but i like mucho
the form is not intentional by me bjurk, or maybe called 'go with the flow' form?
diggin' this one skippy. i like the "no form" form. that's how i work.
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