Welcome
to the cheap seats
where the view
of your world
is blocked
by pillars and posts.
And the guy
next to you is no
prince
he simply
called in to
shelter from the rain.
Friday, 1 February 2013
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Poems written by me. Not written in any particular style they simply express how i was feeling at that moment in time.
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