Wallow in the WashA Poem by Mike Michaels
Nothing more than a sign the young ignore
On the way towards bright lights and A path through decades obscured, lost Misadventures become a weight heavy Because good looks and money don't matter Not that that ever was a part of this life Poor thing you must just go home and sulk.
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Added on April 15, 2024 Last Updated on April 15, 2024 Author
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