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The film without a sound
pictures flying by
maybe you won't see it
singing away time
nothing on that page
only black and white
becoming colored blind
never seeing right
rain is pouring hard
nothing to understand
now the light has come
so please, take my hand
walking carefully into the light
now...we have arrived
to the place
promise, peace, hope
the place that's called...
home
- by Ninja4Panda |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/26/2009 |
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- Title: Home
- Artist: Ninja4Panda
- Description: I was just thinking about a song...then came up with this poem...please enjoy...(warning: MIGHT have bad spelling/grammer so please forgive me if i do and feel free to correct me...thank you!)
- Date: 11/26/2009
- Tags: home
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