A, Little Lost Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

A, Little Lost



I walk, look, walk, look and walk
some more,
I do notice every thing, even you.
I am not, can not, wish I were you
some,
one else.
Please, your walk is different to me.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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