Silk Scarves i n Mysore
24th November 1998
By Izzy Braun
Why do all the stars fall right passed my eyes?
They land on some one else, right by my side...
Once I had the world in my hands,
I flew away to magical lands!
But now, my fantasy is washed away in foreign sea's,
Silk Scarves in Mysore,
and getting drunk in bangalore
Please come back to me...
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