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Lost Package Lament

On my way to Pleasant Grove I found myself in Lehi I feel so lost and all alone And no one here can find me I left last month from Dallas town A gift for poems borrowed I'm sitting in a real dark place 'cause no one here can find me A second gift is sent this week Replacement 'cause I'm tardy I was the first and now I'm not I wish that they could find me I hope the next won't share my fate Of sitting here in Lehi I hope he'll got to Pleasant Grove I don't want him to find me

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Muhammad Safa Thajudeen

Date: 10/8/2014 6:06:00 AM

A gift for poems borrows ....nice.

Jim Martin
Date: 10/8/2014 6:37:00 AM

I don't consider myself a poet, I'm actually a photographer, but I got permission from a poet here to use a poem. I sent her a copy of the photo and it's been lost in the mail. I'm simply having fun with the situation.