Saturday, July 4, 2009

Bebop

The nites I travel alone, dnt phase me
My past escapes me as i come closer to finding out who i am
The smoke from these cigarettes soothes me
Jazz in the background

just another day cowboy......just another day

Poetry by:Lasers
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