Friday, April 3, 2009

Floating Home...

I packed all I had & left my town,
The one I love so.
I turned my back & watched the road grow,
It grew bigger than me,
It grew bigger than you.
Now everything reminds me of home,
The familiar sounds stored in your throat.
Take me back, tell me news,
Eat my food & drink my booze,
Take me dreaming.

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