Where my dog took meA Poem by Nicholas Woode-SmithYou spend your entire life in control, but what if you just let go?I stood by my dog Yet never did we ever
walk
So I let go my muscles First it was slow First a walk We passed houses Skyscrapers rose The city soon
disappeared Fields turned to
forests Eternity passed His desire was the run I smiled as I ran with
my dog
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StatsAuthorNicholas Woode-SmithCape Town, Western Cape, South AfricaAboutI'm a writer, gamer, politician and anime enthusiast. I am involved heavily in the Libertarian movement in South Africa and hold the position of Director of Social Media for the Libertarian Party of S.. more..Writing
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