Man In My Garden

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By Dirk Kruger

Saw a man Outside my bedroom window His face looked vaguely known Like we have met before I could see marks on his face Years and years of make believe Eyes crying in the rain Failures of his past Present and future It's all the same And I thought That man needs a friend As I went outside Was met by an old man With a long white beard And sad eyes And he said son Don't worry about me I'm fine Take a look in the mirror You are the one that needs help Your eyes are as sad as mine Then….. a flash of light He's gone And I'm left alone With my sad eyes To carry on

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September 5, 2011 11:47eleanor maslen

This is really good, kinda creepy tho >.