Staying here is just not for me
Its not meant be.
Of course there is no guarantee
But I'm gonna jump in and see.
Im gonna finally be free.
I can't be stuck in a town,
Caught up in itself
I need to be surrounded by creativity
It helps me breath.
Living fast and free?
Better than ready, steady.
Moving on place to place,
It is all in my big plan of revelry.
I got my passport,
A head full of ideas
I got my pen in hand
Inspiration is my only demand.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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