A poet with the urge.
I met her over two decades ago, i was cold and helpless when i came across her. She was the first thing i saw after the first journey of my time. With high hopes we started living together, i was inno... Just as i stepped out the other day, i saw the stares and heard the gears, looking forward i see them bare, normally i would have had a steer and provoke some fear. I just grabbed my piece, like it is...