![]() I'm a machine but I'm a funny color.A Poem by -Insertnamehere-![]() I was just influenced by a lost best friend.![]() If I could get rid of all these memories that etch themselves into my eyes If I could be taken away by more than words or numbers Maybe this little boy would choose to stay The blue eyes could shine again When the whistle of the train goes off I'll let loose a battle cry Because the stretch of land I've run into isn't very long at all And if you choose I'll walk along it with you Despite my accusations How many times do I walk past a white face with a blank mind, no memory to spare If this warrior soon comes on home will he bring a song and sing it to me With kid lights and playing cards I reside into the dark There I can see the lost boys lonely eyes Step by step I get closer to the end, my footsteps march 1 2 3 I withstand the curents of the wind so possibly just maybe We'll have a secret teaparty You'll eat the triscuits And I'll drink the tea.. © 2009 -Insertnamehere-Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on November 23, 2009 Author-Insertnamehere-Seattle, WAAboutThe name is Oleksander Silas. 18. Male. I reside in Victoria. I write but I also write through instruments. Explosions in the Sky. Sigur Ros. Jonsi. William Fitzsimmons. This Will Destroy You. God .. more..Writing
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