While We Wait Here

While we wait here,
Let me explain myself:
I ain't from around here,
I live somewhere else.

And the scar round my eye
Shouldn't bother you much –
This was not a good try,
But it was worth a shot.

I see it in your face:
You live around here.
What's keeping you in this place?
Why don't you just leave?

We all got a story,
And I'll tell you what's mine;
I'll have pancakes and coffee
'Till the storm won't calm down.

November 27th


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