My Home
The city underneath the seathat is where I long to be
That is where my heart belongs,
singing the joyful sea songs.
But I cannot there be
because I am me
But there I can't breathe
very far down, long underneath.
I long to be free,
free to be me.
Along with my friends
until my road ends.
Poetry by Cam
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Written on 2008-11-23 at 12:58
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