My Life A Fantasy Made Real
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Who Are You?
You walk through a valley in the night.
You see a man in the shadow by the trash.
The light is with you.
It is not your home if you feel strange.
The cold surrounds you.
Buildings of brick.
Who are you?
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