A New Place To Run To
Here I stand alone The new kid once again When will I belong I always take it on the chin.
This place that Ive landed in like a sick bird reminds me of somewhere pleasantly familiar.
Could this be the place that I will want to run to.. when I need a friendly smile Could this be
the home I never had.. or just another cold unforgiving city street with busy grouchy passers
by that wont give a hello or the time of day..time tells all
Copyright © Penny Palmer | Year Posted 2009
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