No connection
A dead line,
no connection,
not so fine,
lost affection.
End off the road,
no internet tonight,
but I’ve just showed,
there is a light.
I can write a bit,
a poem or more,
on paper I’ll spit,
what is my score.
Than others can read,
the story about my life,
maybe that can lead,
them into another drive.
Without the connection,
it can’t be shown,
there’s no reflection,
accept my own.
Pasje 18-10-2003
katja: | Donderdag, oktober 23, 2003 13:46 |
heel erg mooi... en ja, "a dead line" is erg irritant liefs katja |
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Auteur: Pascal Janssen | ||
Gecontroleerd door: klitty | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 22 oktober 2003 | ||
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