Longo-Geremia: Poetry

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Poetry

BACK HOME I want to go back to where I was born End my days In the home where I was raised. But now Only ghosts live there. Lost scenes of yesterdays No love to hold me close No childhood innocence No one left to know Who I am. Where did they all go. How did the present become the past So quickly.... Sign in to see full entry.

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