I moved from 16 to 17 like a bewildered teen When the ball slipped down the pole In a sleek dazzling dance, and I had to get out of the party as dates flipped Because the eyes and wine glasses… Read More ›
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Patience
When the good in people Wins the battle Evil Will wait And wait Until it can strike So let it meander In Hell’s Never ending realm Until it consumes itself In its own self rendered rage
A Different Country 