Jorge CastanoHe lit up my journey And gave me spicy chocolate He offered me a bite And invited me to join him after a long flight He made the hours go by fast And reminded me of my approaching past He collected my art And was at the beginning of the start He was about 35,000 feet And he never did mistreat © 2012 David Greg Harth 12.07.08.11:41:59@130BklynNYC |
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