Friday, February 28, 2014

"Nothing New"

Catches the boy, the trap is not in falling
But in being without a guide
Why must it be this way or that way
You have forgotten me
So run with haste
The wind that taste
Close Your …
It's all been said before
Just cup your hands over ears
And scream
Falling down and don't retreat
You've left me, it seems alone
Or I've ignored you steps
Towards what you whisper
Snowy winters
Now speak your …
Its all been said before

Calvin "Cheese Grits" Yerke


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