Saturday, October 15, 2016

Three Words...


















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Hidden behind smile
Rapture deep inside,
Suffers long mile
Aching each side.

Bleeding enough badly
Keeps moving forward,
Facing everything toughly
Walking through onward.


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Jr.

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