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Journeyman
Contributed by
spike
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Sunday, 29th November 2009 @ 03:37:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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I drove for miles
on promised smiles
and found your heart a’ pondering
but not for me,
for fantasy
and so I go a’ wandering
Goodbye to you and
all you’ve said;
the wicked tongue of wanting
eat my dust till fit to bust,
then have a second helping
Open roads are escapades
from adolescing older maids,
who never even try to earn
what they expect in return
So throw memories
out the window,
adjust the mirrors of regret;
burn some rubber to fire the heart
and drive till you forget.
Copyright ©
spike
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2009-11-29 03:37:33]
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Re: Journeyman
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by shelby on
Sunday, 29th November 2009 @ 05:35:12 PM AEST
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Oh I relate to this one on so many levels.
Well written verse.
Michelle |
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Re: Journeyman
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by elle on
Thursday, 3rd December 2009 @ 05:35:13 AM AEST
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| ouch. . . |
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Re: Journeyman
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by laststarontheleft on
Friday, 11th December 2009 @ 01:47:02 PM AEST
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Sometimes burning the rubber feels
so good ! To blow away those crappy
cobwebs and get back to some kind of normal. A fresh start even though it hurts...
Sar x x x |
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