Ill: Kkc
TOP OF THE WORLD
Hello old friendwe meet again
I forgot
where I came from
Climbing ladders
to the top of the world
Those familier faces
all without a name
and all the answers of direction
where the same
But everything is gonna be all right
everything
is gonna be all right
On rock bottom
looking over
to the top of the world
On rock bottom
overlooking the world
Poetry by PapaFahr
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Written on 2011-11-06 at 06:06
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