Tears of Sanguis
Just random poetry and stuff that I come up with.
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Poetry: Those Pants
There he was
The man
I knew I'd meet him eventually
I didn't know him
His face?
Unfamiliar
His walk?
Foreign
His mannerisms?
Unexpected
But those pants?
I'd know them any where
I saw them
Once
In a dream
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