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Nowhere

I feel like I'll get pushed out Let go Turned away Lost in this world With only materials that'll get me by On my feet Nothin to eat I'll get there On the road Have no home I'll get there I go slow Invisible Eventually I'll get there There,is nowhere Nothing is waiting for me But I'll get there High roads And dust Clocks melted Time is slow Sometimes I have no energy But none of that matters I've told you before I'll tell you again Nowhere is where I'll go And nowhere is where I'll end

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/2/2013 2:52:00 PM
Nice to see you are not material gal. love the way you roll. solo and free. good ticking time down your path wish you the best*LUV~SKAT
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Date: 12/30/2012 10:18:00 AM
Anna as long as you can write like this there will always be a home here for you...David
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