alone in a crowd of strangers
foreign scenery surrounding
soaking up the last rays of the sun
as it fades away
take an abstract look
view our love through the glass
different from every angle
and each passing day
your lips sweetly singing
the words inside my head
hear the guitar's vibrations
let the radio stay
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Written August 30th, 2005
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very interesting write... love you
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thank you!
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Bravo!
Fine, simple, understated, wonderful poem!

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