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A POEM FOR A STRANGER Low lit bars with strangers who are Like the ships that Have passed in the Sea's fearful wave They came and gave But little was Saved for friendship Destined for a Safe harbor they Cruise the row bars And the bruises Obtained do not Remain but by Far they are gone With the dawning Of a new day ©2004-05 andycorrigan.com
Low lit bars with strangers who are Like the ships that Have passed in the Sea's fearful wave They came and gave But little was Saved for friendship Destined for a Safe harbor they Cruise the row bars And the bruises Obtained do not Remain but by Far they are gone With the dawning Of a new day ©2004-05 andycorrigan.com
They came and gave But little was Saved for friendship Destined for a Safe harbor they Cruise the row bars And the bruises Obtained do not Remain but by Far they are gone With the dawning Of a new day ©2004-05 andycorrigan.com
Destined for a Safe harbor they Cruise the row bars And the bruises Obtained do not Remain but by Far they are gone With the dawning Of a new day ©2004-05 andycorrigan.com
©2004-05 andycorrigan.com