see me as I am
sitting here in torn robe
hair askew
know me as I stand
beside you on the step
chapped hands
waving as the bus
pulls them away
know that I will be
dancing my story
feet aflame
Listen to my song
set to melodious silence
cracked voice
carried away
on the wind
hear the words I send
flying on the breeze
mind a whir
recognize my dream
stirring again
warming my coffee
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together, away we go...
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