Saturday, July 23, 2011

Blues Simple

Open the door --
... I don't know
where I'm going to go
... anymore.

But I will leave
and I tell you now
I'm not going to grow
anymore ...

That was all I had
for you, the kids,
the dog, and the cat,
that we adore...

I've run out
of emotion
of regret, and,
of chances
to be more ...

Once I go
out the door
I can't say
I'll be coming back
anymore ...


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