Alone
Out here in strange places,All alone dont know where my space is out there you walk alone miles between us i cant come home maybe some day who knows when if fates allow well meet again
Alone
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
dreams | 0 | 08/17/2009 |
another place | 0 | 05/23/2009 |
Alone | 1 | 03/16/2009 |
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