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Wandering Stranger
Contributed by
CrazyCowboy557
on
Thursday, 6th October 2005 @ 11:00:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Down an old dirt road Lives a wandering stranger He carries a heavy load But he means no danger
No one notices his scars No one notices he's alive While he picks at his guitar Everyone continues to drive
He goes home to another night He's all alone in the dark He can't afford any light Trying to avoid the shark
Getting by is getting old Playing his guitar like a ghost Wishing for a pot of gold Dreaming of an ivory coast
No one understands why He does what he does He'll break down and cry Wishing for what was
Looking for a contract But living for the change His life is off track His way of life, strange
He lost his way and his life Payoff for a wicked mistake He used to have a wife Before being bit by the snake
Copyright ©
CrazyCowboy557
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2005-10-06 23:00:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Wandering Stranger
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Friday, 7th October 2005 @ 12:43:20 AM AEST (User
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Great poem. oddly enough i can relate to this.
Each person's pain is different but it is pain nonetheless. |
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Re: Wandering Stranger
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Friday, 7th October 2005 @ 12:45:09 AM AEST (User
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This is an amazing write!
It's a bit sad but it still tells a very powerfull story.
Great writing.
huggs,
emy |
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