Sit beside me.
We will travel far away.
Driver...our fantasy.
Destination...the dream.
Luggage...our souls.
There are not limits for the dreams
Don't wake me up baby
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The Journey.
Poem By: Constantinos Grigoriadis
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Submitted: Oct 16, 2007 Reads: 60 Comments: 2 Likes: 2
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WOW! Magnificent Constatinos :)
Posted: Oct 16, 2007
What a vision of a trip. Love the last line. Very nice piece.
Posted: Oct 17, 2007
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