so im back in my motherland
but i dont recognise the faces
nor the accent in the english we speak
the politeness of the people
and the quietness on the clean, orderly streets...
i miss her beauty and her vibrance
the way she sings and dances in the night sky
her rawness shamelessly displayed
her warmth that causes me to cringe in pain
as i leave...
i miss u,
was i truly born of a another?
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4 comments:
yoz...welcome back
o it's anders here...lol
hi anders!!!sorry didnt get to talk much to u that night...how've u been?
been alright ally...
LOL
catch up soon yea~!
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