Scent filled mist,
The first breath of air
Young and innocent,
Alive and chirping
Devilish in desire,
Dismissive by nature
Impish and arrogant,
Kicking and screaming
Gentle breeze
Hand in hand, walk on the beach
Loving and caring,
Living and lasting
A fly on the wall,
To this world I look upon
To this world, I haven't belonged in
I'm Gaijin.
23 March 2008
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