The Same Faces I See

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Submitted: July 26, 2012

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Its always the same faces, even in different spots

 

I assume they are my people, I call them my flock:

 

With the good comes the bad, I always find my time

 

These are the people, no matter what reason or rhyme

 

 

 

If a suitcase would follow I would be gone away

 

The changes of scenery don’t keep them astray:

 

This is my world, as I know it, watch it crumble before my door

 

If there was a way out, I think I could find so much more

 

 

 

I want to run, and run away for good

 

These people and places, no longer I could:

 

Its time for a change, but it doesn’t seem in sight

 

Must I pay for sins, in a lengthy strife

 

 

 

A dream of a place with flowers, and the sun shining so bright,

 

New people and places, the journey of a new flight

 

 

 


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