Open Poetry #2 |
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Pass me By |
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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
love does not track me down, it passes me by, like life, who can blame it , far better targets, far better men, to hit with loves, little arrow, no rest for the sparrow, and theres pain in my rambling, dont worry for me, im so lost in the trees, its where i belong, where im meant to be, put your hands together, drop the knife, purify me, set me free ------------------ |
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