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Jul 06, 2010
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The Wind Chamber
I feel a sort of calling,
to make some things, more clear;
this continuing, "drib-drabble"
is only what you hear !
I'm going to get some cameras
to film, as evidence;
showing all of the dreams,
still living well beyond the fence.
A Danger Zone surrounds me,
"chowing down" this weary soul;
it seems only I can see
that we all share a different goal.
I guess I'll just take care of mine
now that, our paths did cross;
I'm going to scoot right out of Dodge,
and try to, greatly cut my loss.
to make some things, more clear;
this continuing, "drib-drabble"
is only what you hear !
I'm going to get some cameras
to film, as evidence;
showing all of the dreams,
still living well beyond the fence.
A Danger Zone surrounds me,
"chowing down" this weary soul;
it seems only I can see
that we all share a different goal.
I guess I'll just take care of mine
now that, our paths did cross;
I'm going to scoot right out of Dodge,
and try to, greatly cut my loss.
— docmaverick, Jul 06, 2010
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scribbler
15 years 11 months ago
chamber
docmaverick
15 years 11 months ago
I appreciate your voice, scribbler....
poewriter58
15 years 11 months ago
Doc
docmaverick
15 years 11 months ago
Thanx, chrys....
Antoinette Mar…
15 years 11 months ago
Excellent to me....
docmaverick
15 years 11 months ago
Sorry 'bout that, Mom.....