Ill: Kkc


I am from You
in exile now
In the Blue
with I and I
a unwelcoming State to be
whispering your name

I walk the roads
that lead to You
but I got lost
and noone here
can understand
my mothertonque
whispering your name

I am from You
the promise land
for every man of Poetry
This unwelcoming State
is killing me

Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-08-28 at 12:31

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