Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by Watcher, Nov 1, 2001.
Watching over all
My gaze searching out the land
Somehow I missed you.
Didn't I tell you to get you some glasses!!!
Some how always we miss the things thats right in front of us. I like this one.
Life is a Journey,, enjoy the view....
i don't think Watcher be miss'n much
who you miss ... tell us
we miss som' like we miss u brutha
open dem blinds up in da penhouse
I was invisible
You were watching me
but I was invisble to
the naked eye!
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