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I know your name I know your face I've seen your home I know your place To fly over head and see the top of your trees Your flowers, the iris, your lake is still east, Though you've traveled from home you're not very far you're four hours southward where you play your guitar. No melody is broken But I've seen your face half covered with glasses and half with black tape. I've seen your home from overhead I know your place.
Tags: Poem Stalking
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Knowing
Posted On 06/26/2008 07:28:48
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I see you I know you I hate that I am like you You are one of many unique and kind You are what I call a one of a kind human being You are something worth waiting for You are more than I bargained for
To find a name or a trace of your face... there is none. Only birds follow you they speak in your place. They told me your name, you can't run, and you have no place to hide. I see all of you. everything you touch I will always find. Everywhere you run I will call out to you. Your name stays on my mind.
I follow him and He does not know that I'm too quiet to let it show. I follow him he has fallen behind I'm ahead without a clue but I'll be just fine. He does not see me and I don't think he cares if I know more about him. He's gotten away.
Let him live. Guide him but keep him out of harms way. He is stronger today. He believes in himself. Do not stray too far for risking your heart is worth it. Take the leap.
Searching..... Found the One.... One is not alone.... Remain discreet... Stay undercover of darkness for we will not be found out... Though we've attempted to make contact we are still unknown... We are the trinity... We are the seed that grows... We watch him and he doesn't know.... He thinks he hides..... But better we know how he works and thinks... The more we know the more we drink....
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