Perfect
"Remember this.."She whispers to me
Everything was in place
a noble man, a beautiful home, future planned
Everything was in place
but me
"So don't begin to put everything in place again
These little things
are never going to give you what you need
crave
You know where you want to go
so go"
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2012-05-17 at 16:06
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