Face to Face
Poems and Prose
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Unashamed
I keep having a dream that everyone's okay.
We're smiling and talking in our favorite
Cafe
It may seem strange for a guy
That a scene like this brings a tear to his eye
But I'm unashamed
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