The Town

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Marokko, Aug 23, 2005.

  1. Marokko

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    This town feeds off depression, my life is the same as the others who live here. even out sub urban homes are the same. My friends all share my depression in my basement and when we have the time we use my grass in the stash. Our times are high but theres always a low. The music goes along with my mind but im still alone. Nothing happends here, this town is gray and dark and yet i love it.
     

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