...
Leave Them Be -
.
.
.
There are days you feel
You don't belong
A cake tipped side-ways -
On this asphalt road ...
I want to find you up high
To untie each lace
To catch you
As you fall
In this currency
of grace
* edited 7-6-11
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"well beyond the very human wish for an easy life, i wish for an honest life"
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