Tuesday morning
I remember stormy weather
The way the sky looks when it's cold
And you were with me
Content with walking
So unaware of the world

Walking on air
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One-horse town


Unwind
of Guilt
Posted on: Thursday, April 1, 2010
Posted at: 2:52 AM
Being questioned...
Seek the answer.
Somesort I am.
But there's no point trying...
tugging on one end, solely
when the other is headed for the netherlands