DisappearA Poem by What happened to simple old me?
It's as fresh as the galloping grass, combed by the rush of wind - something a little deeper inside as you're stood, neck back beneath the trees. A feeling of an eternal visual whisper. That particular, sneaky, breath of the weather on a whim. Your eyes capturing it staring back at you, before it slips away.
© 2011 What happened to simple old me?Author's Note
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What happened to simple old me?United KingdomAbout'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..Writing
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