No new roadsA Poem by fitz RobertsHmmm
There's two kinds of people so I've been told.those that make a path and those that follow the fold.
Infront of me two paths i see it's my life to Walk but its not my street . Who made the rules and who followed them to a T.that happened before I was here but still apply to me. They agreed to the terms and signed below.but for me third line article B its gotta go. So I walk the path between the two . They judge of course but rules I follow were set by me not you © 2016 fitz Roberts |
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Added on January 4, 2016 Last Updated on January 4, 2016 Authorfitz Robertswarner robins, GAAboutI like to write hope you enjoy how I paint a picture with words 27 you old male hoping to be a decent writer Lol more..Writing
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