A LessonA Poem by A Wanderer of DreamsMost men in the world are lost inside themselves lashing out at full speed where's the softer side?
When I find one astray with a soft kinda face he's oblivious to me and the world goes on
How many oppurtunities pass out of ignorance on and on we spin continuous forever and all eternity
Wistful for that love high nothing else can surpass it no drink or drug can fill that need most divine © 2010 A Wanderer of Dreams |
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A Wanderer of Dreamsmidlothian, VAAbout"The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privi.. more..Writing
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