The MeantimeA Poem by forfilaShort thoughts in poem form
I'm free in the meantime Look to find some me time Search inside my freedom Search what I believe in Hurt me if you see reason, but forever is my season.
They all lurk around They cant work me out Question if I'm sane I'm trying to show the way
I know give and take No greed inside my game Every woman who loves to move All my love I try to grow for you
I'm on my way to finding you I'm on my way to find the truth One more time reminding you I'm not blind, I'm liking you.
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Added on March 5, 2009 Last Updated on March 5, 2009 Author
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