Poems and nonsensical ramblings
Friday, 30 November 2012
Encased
Parachuted into Wirral
Strange, new place
I lean on the window sill
Of this room where I am encased
Trapped, cabin fever
There's so much out there to see
But I lift the receiver
To call home, they will comfort me
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