Dismissed
By Bigheadbob
Dismiss from me These shaking hands And wiery eyes. Dismiss from me These tired feet And worn out mind. Dismiss from me This old grey hair And deaf ears. Dismiss from me My battered soul And beaten body. And let me be free.Once again its and old one. dont exactly know what i was thinking. Written November 30th, 2001 © on Mar 15 2002 02:13 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Dismiss from me..."