Review
What a shame
play this game
it's the same
one we played
yesterday.
Yes we can
take my hand
it's too bland
what i am
take a stand.
What's it take
a mistake
i'm awake
for your sake
i can't hate.
Want nothing
take something
we're talking
we're walking
a bird's wing.
And to you
what i do
for a new
sky of blue
we are two.
What a shame
play this game
It's the same.
Copyright © Bridgette Lace | Year Posted 2008
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