James McLain

Gold Star - 40,778 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

A Friend - Poem by James McLain

Do we think that we have,
what we have.
All my dreams that come,
never came.
Far from there next to here.
They come black and white,
living color.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 19, 2013

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