As I Sat There ListeningA Poem by ZekeMe and my friend Sean were chilling on his porch and talking and it was relaxing and this came to my mind.As I sat there listening My mind clearing Of all the stress and pain. I knew he felt the same. Not looking back. No regrets of the past. No more to pack. All is good at last. © 2012 Zeke |
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