dust in my eyes

expectorantexpectorant Posts: 36
edited October 2009 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
rambling, rumbling, circling and seeing
a beautiful world explored with you
hungry, now I'm stumbling
maybe I've taken a wrong turn

tired now
think I'll sit here awhile
there's dust in my eyes
as I see you turning to leave

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sorry, no rhyming: just post and run
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