Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Based on memories.

Stood in the middle of everything
Passes so quickly
Cars, not trains
Strangers, and mere mortals

And I stood and kicked out each step
Every laughter I have had
Every faces that I know
Clouded my thoughts

I felt so alone
Seclusion aroused
Secured in my own world
That I felt

Solitary trees, if they grow,
Grow strong.

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