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The Place, Your Place

The would is full of places, There is no need to race. For there are many journies, So many roads to take, Not enough room for mistakes. The road is long, But not long enough. Before you know it, Times will get tough. So pick your place, No need to race, See whats at stake. Make sure its the right road, You want to take.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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