Saturday, September 6, 2008

someone

all i want to know is
long after im dead and gone, will somebody see what i see right now?
will someone someday feel like i feel right now?
will somebody roam the same city streets and train tracks as me?
thinking what i thought?
will someone, somewhere, know my name?
i wrote this for someone who lives out there, not among us
but she could be inside one of you right now

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