You walked in a room
A flower bloom
Newly seen, newly converted
Visions unexplained
Secrets revealed
You saw for yourself
Still you don't believe
I had hoped and dreamt
But I did my part
I came up with a brand new idea
Hoping restlessly like a young gazelle
The reality is the reality seen
Yet again I was mislead
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Mislead
Posted by Dutchess at 2:21 PM
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