Just another work in progess. maybe never to be finished.
two paths once crossed
a life was made
two paths went on their separate ways
So many years of life has gone
so many years that life has grown
Our separate ways that we went
so little did I know
later we would meet
13 years I kept my word
let you go
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This is a collection of my poetry. Some old, some new, ideas not finished and some that are just my favorites.
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