Music Makes The Madness Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Music Makes The Madness



Here I go, there with you
and even if the child I am, I cared.
Without you, who would know
that I am gone, gone far off,
away from there,
to where, I am found right here.
Go on believing,
I am lost in your hand my feelings.

Sunday, July 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings,madness
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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