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ALLITERATION VACATION

The freedom to fall
Look lick the luster lane 
It is often a shame to the
One who doesn't win the
Grand prize, gratuitously
Lame, it feels strange, alien
Always another man aim
Another  somebody's edge

Retrieve the goose's  golden egg
Move proudly.  How?  Mahogany goal
The best we believe  because we hold
These TRUTHS TO BE SELF  EVIDENT
That all men are created equal.
We all win and loose the same
With sadden faces and empty pockets
We win with thicker pockets 
And hidden glee
And we all  wander on with  our lives

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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