Sunday, March 9, 2014

riding

I rode my bike clear through town

I saw buildings growing

Moving up and down the streets

Riding my bike searching

I'm sorry I didn't see you standing there
Looking for me

I rode my bike clear through town

Moving up and down the streets
Criss crossing the pavement jungle

I saw buildings being born

Leaping up from a path of destruction

Constantly changing the scenery to my eyes


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