Autumn drives.A Poem by dukovanthe colors of the year burst during these short weeks.
We've got nine miles to go.
It's ten through the snow. We've got nowhere to go but the tank is running low. Oh, what a good way to die. Is there any wrong way to die? I've got nothing to prove and nothing new to say to you tonight. We've got nowhere to go, but no one needs to know. I think that you should go. Yeah, just play it cool. Don't tell the kids at school and speak. We've got nine miles to go and I hoped that you would know Fall is coming soon and you've got a bag of leaves and no more room. We're shopping for new shades, just to hide from the day. We leave the living room just like the other kids at school. If I leave my friends behind, they won't be hard to find. Its the best that I can do just getting to know you. You've got those stoney eyes, but we've only just arrived. Things are looking up but enough is never enough so whats the use? © 2012 dukovanReviews
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