somewhere
its always midday somewheresomewhere the church bells ring
somewhere the sun shines brightly
somewhere the children sing
somewhere someones crying
sad to meet the noon
somewhere there's no tomorrow
just sadness, dread and gloom
somewhere's just around the corner
be ready
it's coming soon
Poetry by JohnJohn
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Written on 2015-11-05 at 12:32
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