I'm not from here
Born someplace else
Home is a sphere
Bright chandelier
Walking with man
I came to help
Not sure I can
Can't break the clan
I see my star
I might go now
Watch from afar
The land you mar
You show no hope
I'm well aware
You live to mope
A misanthrope
Return to base
Vega you call
Back to my space
A special place
5/6/13
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Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
