Eyes cast down looking away from the city, the other country across the river...Maybe it's time to go she thinks, leave it all, i've been here as long as i can remember, my feet grounded in cement on this pier. i see so much, but for years now, i just seem to be focused on the same thing...i know it changes, people, great people, come and go out of my view, but i wonder, what if someone turned me the other way...if i could chose to focus on myself, what would i see?
...more fun stuff soon...happier stuff even...
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