As the windows
glide down
the scent that is
this town
pours into my nose
making me remember every
second on its streets
every pain but also
every joyous
memory
Oh I missed you
little Martinez
oh I missed you
Bridgeport Way
oh I missed you
old friend
and I'm glad to be back
for Thanks Giving Day
Nov 27, 2013
Nov 27, 2013 at 2:21 AM UTC
As the windows
glide down
the scent that is
this town
pours into my nose
making me remember every
second on its streets
every pain but also
every joyous
memory
Oh I missed you
little Martinez
oh I missed you
Bridgeport Way
oh I missed you
old friend
and I'm glad to be back
for Thanks Giving Day
Daniel Magner 2013
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