THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME

You were a tiny girl that stole my world
A speck of dust that took my breath,
how odd, now I can see,
see it all, the truth you gave me every day,
no passion, no crime,
a spirit which didnt want to change,
but whos worth,
the faoult,
the freedom,
The silence takes all.





Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-19 at 20:01

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