I've a craving for a clear blue sky,
Somewhere away from the air that chokes.
Where towers don't shadow the streets in black
And filth is not what floods the ground.
Where I could walk, exposed, beneath the sun
And not get lost in this London fog.
I've a craving for a clear blue sky, Somewhere away from the air that chokes. Where towers don't shadow the streets in black And filth is not what floods the ground. Where I could walk, exposed, beneath the sun And not get lost in this London fog. |

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mere words can
transcend meaning
(what you think, and write, and say).
haiku becomes
a mantra becomes
the pattern for your day.
-praytell
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Patriotic To The Promised Land Of Neverwaking Dream.
"Drugs Are A Waste Of Time. They Destroy Your Memory And Your Self-Respect And Everything That Goes Along With Your Self Esteem. ~ Kurt Cobain
A Friend Is Nothing But A Known Enemy.
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~Save me from my fears, save my butterflies and love me forever, my beloved Styx~
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~Save me from my fears, save my butterflies and love me forever, my beloved Styx~
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Remember we all have =RawEm0tion
I am a proud member of ~lyriclub
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"Poetry is a zoo in which you keep demons and angels."-
Les Murray
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