TranceA Poem by BrooklynA magnificent game Of follow the leader we play What would happen If I wandered one day? Why are we told Who we have to be? Who has the right To decide that but me? I begin tire Of the old course That I’ve done So many times before What would happen If I was to take a chance? What would happen? Would I break the trance? © 2012 BrooklynReviews
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5 Reviews Added on May 14, 2012 Last Updated on May 30, 2012 AuthorBrooklynwhy do you want to know?, MAAboutI'm a fourteen year old girl that is now in her freshman year of highschool. wish me luck!. I'm awful at spelling, and I need to work on "down time" in stories. I also can't seem to write one book for.. more..Writing
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