Homeless

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    Homeless

    Your sharp look is like a sword
    For  a long time you said no word
    You just swept me away
    And put me at bay

    It's hard to look down
    It's a long way until I reach the town
    The angels town with sadness
    Since I am a homeless

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Adina’s Poems (7)

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