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The father I go Lines mark my time Trees whisper their Goodbyes It feels like a vacation Like a dream While you awaken Foot taps anxiously To an unknown beat Stare out the window Making wishes on clouds Knowing Its just beginning How can I call it home When I get lost every turn When I don't see the land Which shaped me Like my mother’s Loving hands When people talk I just hear sound Not melody Like I did Nestled in my Old apple town I see a blank page Craving To be filled Memories to be made New places to discover Friends to be had Its time to put My old book on the self Take out a pen And re- write myself Copyright©2015 Kelly Chase All Rights Reserved
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 7:15 PM UTC
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Re-write Myself
The father I go Lines mark my time Trees whisper their Goodbyes It feels like a vacation Like a dream While you awaken Foot taps anxiously To an unknown beat Stare out the window Making wishes on clouds Knowing Its just beginning How can I call it home When I get lost every turn When I don't see the land Which shaped me Like my mother’s Loving hands When people talk I just hear sound Not melody Like I did Nestled in my Old apple town I see a blank page Craving To be filled Memories to be made New places to discover Friends to be had Its time to put My old book on the self Take out a pen And re- write myself Copyright©2015 Kelly Chase All Rights Reserved
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