On & OnA Poem by JacobMarloeriding along the highway taking a backseat to control hungry minds are on patrol i swear by my feat i swear to be neat i will pretend i will friend where will i go when the road goes on foot to the planes on foot to the trains on i go on i flow if i could try would i if i could fly would i i will pretend i will friend until the end
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Added on September 25, 2018 Last Updated on September 25, 2018 Author
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