What Goes on Inside the Mind of AirA Poem by Alex HunterJust that
Apparently she lives on love street
A place so many seek I hear weird people talk about So maybe it's not all that good Sometimes I feel as if love street was transparent And made of purple rice I could not see it coming at me As for it was invisible But I knew it was round And for those who think the world revolves around them
It's not my fault You have stars in your hair So may my wishes of clouds on pineapple rocks be true But so much things have gone by my head That you are the only one I think of © 2012 Alex HunterAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on November 10, 2012 Last Updated on November 11, 2012 AuthorAlex HunterPalm Coast, FLAboutI like 80s films, like slasher and teen comedy. I love music from the 50s, 60s, 70s and 80s mainly. I like nature and walking as well. I'm a bassist and long to be in a band. And of course, I love wri.. more..Writing
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