I brush by you gently
like a shadow in the morning
Did I hear you say goodbye
as I heard the front door closing
I watch you walk away
with a needle in my heart
How do we live together
and yet feel so far apart
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Andrew Frueh posting things when the mood strikes him.
About Me
- andrewfrueh
- I am an artist, teacher, inventor, scientist, and general tinkerer... oh, and I like to make propaganda
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