Shide


Cold Mountain Is A Cold Mountain - Poem by Shide

Cold Mountain is a cold mountain
and Pickup was picked up
Big Stick knows our faces
fools can't recognize us

they don't see us when we meet
when they look we weren't there
if you wonder what's the reason
it's the power of doing nothing

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 15, 2012



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