Which do I choose?A Poem by Jon Roggie
I find myself on the edge,
and I walk it curiously. Looking over the sides, each is so strange, mainly because they should mix. Nothing is absolute, and nothing is ever complete. Yet, everyone is waiting for the first to choose. © 2015 Jon Roggie |
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Added on September 25, 2015 Last Updated on September 25, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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