Expectation

Expectation

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

As the wind rushed gently

through our hair,

where long days, golden

corn, and fresh opportunities, surrounded us.  

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?


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. nice ...
. fresh opportunities are good ...

Posted 13 Years Ago



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What happened to simple old me?
What happened to simple old me?

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