July 22, 2010
By writing_rocker_chick GOLD, Brandon, Wisconsin
writing_rocker_chick GOLD, Brandon, Wisconsin
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If you are following me
good luck boy I'm gone
not a passing glance
you can follow my cloud of dust
you'll never catch up
I am far ahead of you
if you are looking for me
I am nowhere near you
I may have strayed from my path
but i am back
and speeding away from you
just follow me because
this is it no more
no more poems of you
no more phone calls
I promise I promise
to never forget but
never to remember
it will be the last thing
on my mind
that awful door is shut
and a new one has opened
and the other door is shut for good
all that is left to say is

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