Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Look at where I am standing*

Look at where I am standing*

Hit a homer inside the park
Did not matter if it was day or dark
All I know is that I found the way
To make a reset from day to day
Now it is time to head for home
Look again not far to roam

Dom*Colucci 2010

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