The ClubA Poem by ImmortalThis one is dedicated to all the Dramaaticans out there. Much love guys.
See that kid, all alone over there?
With no one to hold or to care? Let's bring him over, and teach him a thing or two. That one is short, with a big smile. I think she will stay here a while, with her dancing skill that blows us all away. And him, too, with his eyes so blue, and his hair cut like a crew, I think he could stay, and build some s**t with you. See that girl in the corner? Surrounded by people but is still a little bit loner, Come hither, dear, and show us that you can stay. See that kid, all alone over there? With no one to hold or to care? Let's bring her over, and teach her a thing or two. O look, him!, the one who everyone knows, Maybe he's a slammer, or a rapper, or a show, I hope he can show me the way. And his good friend, the one with a signature grin, and a voice that is sure to win, Let's bring them over and they can bring something new. This club we have, it changes us in ways we never knew. But through it all, a family call, will pull us all through. For Dramaatica.
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Added on May 9, 2011 Last Updated on May 9, 2011 AuthorImmortalHaiku, HIAboutIm a musician/not-really-writer who has pipe dreams of everything. Im optimistic about almost every aspect of life and I appreciate a lot. My guitar is my life but so is my voice, couldn't live withou.. more..Writing
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