Tue, 04/08/2014 - 23:55 -- m2xbxh

I was born

and I loved you

Who am I kidding?

I still love you

I know you, you you

They whispered through the slivers of light

as they passed the rattling big thing,

"You belong somewhere else,

Where your people will not hurt you."

What is "else"?

Is the world

bigger than the home I take?


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