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November 26, 2007
By Brian Bozarth, Auburn, WA

Everywhere, my home
Hide me, shelter me
Once a day, every night
It just feels right

Stalk the alleys, forest trails
Lead me, show me
Once a day, for all the night
It just feels right

I look up, see the sun
Hide me, shelter me
I go back home, and wait for night
When it feels just right


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Voodoo22 said...
on Jan. 25 2009 at 8:20 am
Nice


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