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Moving Nowhere

I sit here now by candlelight Still thinkin of poems to write No more electric in the house Everythings as quiet as a mouse It's getting light morning is here I just wish someone was near Just someone to talk to for a while If i could i'd walk a mile Or even a few i could do I'm not sure i wish i knew But i cant i'm stuck inside this house Being as quiet as a mouse

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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