Autumn traditionA Poem by MonteI see you stand alone, and only wish I was there next to you. I see you walk alone, and only wish i was walking with you. And as i see you walk through the door, of which ive been through times before, i only wish we were walking out...Of the hell we've created
© 2008 MonteAuthor's Note
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