Friday, June 24, 2011

I collect people


I have some need for money
I like a roof above my head
groceries in the cupboard
and a mattress on my bed
had my share of misfortune
and I owe to the company store
but I don't need as much stuff as before
yeah, I just don't want it any more

because now I collect people
I take their photo with my memory
I take them to a safe place
in a corner of my heart
and there they'll always remain with me
and that's the way I want it to be

I have a bus driver who was kind to me
when I was a child
aunts and uncles
and cousins
we ran like we were wild


more to come...




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