Travelers Welcome

Travelers Welcome

Sunday, February 20, 2011

WHERE ARE WE?

by Alan Zhukovski

Do you remember me?

When I lit the routine with my tongue,
You said I was not my usual self.

I was trying to catch the rainbow.
But you said: “You haven’t got no job”.

Do you remember me?

When the worlds began to love,
You understood the beauty of my days.

Do you remember me?

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