Thursday, July 13, 2006

Changing Spaces

I wanted to leave my life behind
To start out again, fresh, and new
I walked out the door one day
Without my keys or wallet or change
Of clothes, but it's still there.
The wife, and the kids; still there.
Dog and parents, still waiting for me.
I couldn't bring myself to burn it down
No, I couldn't bring myself to burn it.

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