. . the traffic runs fast.. it wont care
the dogs will bark till heaven breaks
the day so still but time in haste
the night has gone even before u wake
a burden of ten worlds drooping ur shoulders
you look up to sky it just ask questions? ? ?
down a lane dear old friend waiting for you
just to kiss good bye to start a new life
back home with a tinge of blue
but a reason to smile over the same old coffee
and a new pair of shoes....
remember traffic runs fast it wont care.....
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