Belong

Ok, Here's the story
I have done much in my time
All I have to say
By law many a crime
And I got away
But that was in my prime

Not every time it went like that
No! Don't get me wrong
I've done my time, And done it flat
Yep, I've sang that lonesome song
Sometimes it came to combat
That's when I knew I did belong
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Bell Avatar
October 29, 2018 at 2:09 PM
I always think in life. If you got away with it in style. Then all is good.
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October 29, 2018 at 4:35 PM
I do got style Paul, Just cuz can't sell it. Ha. Thanks for checking it out
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