Impossible
Why can't I go and fish
With other peoples wish
And all the world just flees
And dreams of all the peace
Why can't I just be heard
Without some getting hurt
Or silently sail at sea
Yet wisely all forsee
Why couldn't roses blew
And let me play the blues
Without me fear my tear
Without me hear this here
But now
Maybe I can cry me a river ...
From a boat
Poetry by Century
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Written on 2007-11-01 at 17:05
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