Three Lefts.A Poem by Beatrice MarsTwo wrongs don't Make a right, Three lefts do, But waltzing in mud trenches Isn't going to Get you anywhere fast.
Slipping and sliding You pass me by, But I can tell You now, You're heading in the wrong Direction.
I see, you're blinded, but That's no excuse Not to Watch where you're going. © 2011 Beatrice Mars |
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2 Reviews Added on September 27, 2011 Last Updated on September 27, 2011 AuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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