400 Miles

i have walked, 400 miles, ive been through the desert, and through the forest of smiles, im walking so light, but im cracking the tiles, ive read all the books, and ive been through the files. the sound stays the same, but im turning the dials, just finish my case, im so sick of these trials, ive been in the stores, and seen all the styles, if i have to ill try, every one of these isles.
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August 27, 2013 at 6:36 PM
I hear a lot of frustration resonating in this poem. Nice expression illustrating your committed duty.
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