Thursday, October 11, 2007

Hidden Souls

by Brittney

I am from a place full of hidden souls
People just passin you by
Just like the wind in the sky
To busy to stop & talk
More interested in their own walk
Crowded on sidewalk streets
Where kids have barely enough to eat
I am confused
Just on how some people could be so rude
Unlike me
Some people choose not to stop think or see
In places like this you can achieve
And ladies & gentlemen
I am a dreamer.

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