Always, in the before,
he managed to find
a way, if not the way.
Now, the interstate
is dark and he can't
make out the exit signs.
Driving, driving, driving...
endless black the road.
Oh when is the city
of his heart?
- mce
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
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I am looking for the same city.........the one of my heart........joy
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