Under sheltered skies
could you even guess
who your time was spent
in the evenings growing up
and passed with?
under sheltered skies
rich and poor and rich
leaving behind the metropolitan
Posted: June 14th, 2005 under Chicago, Images, Music.
Comments: 2
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Comment from Mia
Time: 15 June 2005, 08:58
Did you write the poem? Regardless, I like it, it’s like biting into a creme puff.
Comment from Jake
Time: 15 June 2005, 11:00
I wish. Those are lyrics from the song “Metropolitan” by the Standard.
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