Vagabond Man

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    Vagabond Man

     You came into my life and blew me away
    You came into my life and I can not say

    Those words so dear your longing to hear

    You came into my life and blew me away
    You came into my life, pray as you may

    I roam the streets with few cares to meet

    You came into my life and blew me away
    You came into my life and met a stray

    Stealing your love was not the plan
    the day you met this vagabond man

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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