Walking

Walking

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?
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Always with your in mind; I pray I shall not cave tonight.

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I shall deliberate heading back to a time of solace. And lonesome I will walk through milky puddles, aspiring and summing up my childish dreams. One will wander past and I should not stare, but I do. A simple beauty catching my undeveloped features, as if an Angel to Saul. We walk in life where we are lead, all but when neurotics catch us first.

© 2012 What happened to simple old me?


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"all but when neurotics catch us first"

. ha ha ! ... brilliant ! ...

Posted 12 Years Ago



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What happened to simple old me?
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