A shot in the Dark
A table, a seatA chair, just for me
Oustide Austin
Two A.M.
The cars drive by
I sit and see
The leaves are green
I cry, tonight
She sat right by
I inked my paper
She studied her lecture
She was enchanting
Silient and sweet
I was hesitent
I think she wanted to meet
But I'll never know
A story untold
A story it could be
A story of her
A story of me
Never to be
Written in pages
We could have lived
For ages and ages
So, I sit outside
Because I can
On this night
In Austin land
Poetry by AZ
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Written on 2005-06-27 at 15:42
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