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Speed Bumps

The bumps in the road are nothing more then potholes, fill them with cement, now you don't even got those, taking all the struggles and turn it to success, everyone talking about how my life has been a wreck, but they don't really know what my families been through, more questions asked then a game of guess who, saying you know how it is and I got you, but theres still more mysteries then a game of clue, acting like your Colonel Mustard in the library, time to go to bed, so turn out the lights, but your minds scary, so you start to question life, and what is reality, Your thoughts are distressed, a recipe for calamity, A great catastrophe, tornadoes and hurricanes, natural disasters, but you can't have life without rain. -Levi Davis.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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