I was a beggar
by Gabriel RosenstockOriginal Language Irish & English
Dar Óma
I was a beggar
You threw me a smile
I ran off
delirious
into the distance
later, tired
hungry
I sat down
now people toss me coins
I throw them back at them
all I ever wanted
was Your smile
-- from Uttering Her Name, by Gabriel Rosenstock |
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