I will eat this city
that had rejected me
refused to feed me
would not call me home
I will wear its sparkling sidewalks
tango in old memories
and dance on the back
of grown-up doubts
I will take it ruthless
deny me nothing
I will hold this
my dreams drive freeways
-Corby
fight the good fight! You win!
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ReplyDeleteYou are a fighter as well!
-Corby
nice. it's a song.
ReplyDeleteThanks, perhaps I should sing a melody to it...
ReplyDelete-Corby
i made a song of it. would you like to hear it? if so, you can email me...
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