Just look at usA Poem by L.F. RoyalWe are Crude We are Quick We Sense How fast we've risen or maybe we don't We are New World We are Metal Beat out of Wood We are Tall Not Quaint We are fresh sounds Afraid of the Stale
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StatsAuthorL.F. RoyalKansas City, MOAboutI'm imbued with a love for travel, making coming back to the Midwest all the more enchanting more..Writing
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