Petals In The Grass
Wanderers
Dead eyes surround me
Strangers with vacant stares
They are missing something
Like so many others
Blank faces watch over me
Expressionless
Emotionless
Deadpan looks
They have no one to hold
Only vague memories
Of a time long passed
Vagrants in the world
The unloved
Wander about
Strangers with vacant stares
They are missing something
Like so many others
Blank faces watch over me
Expressionless
Emotionless
Deadpan looks
They have no one to hold
Only vague memories
Of a time long passed
Vagrants in the world
The unloved
Wander about
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Wanderers
Wanderers