Thursday, March 12, 2009

The Lights Go Out, I Flee Comments

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I walk through the rain, my mind wandering off to a place unknown,
The street lights make the water shimmer, their true beauty is shown,
A small boy, out on the streets too late, bumps into me, makes me groan,
As I see this boy, running away from the rules, the restrictions of his life, I realize,
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Chantal Lammerts
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