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by B.J. Burgins

 
Don't let the world become a four cornered around, same streets turning into haunting, winding biways a field of memories mind puddling maze plagued with sentimental value that rust a future that turns to too short nights too long days comfortable, and nothing more - aspire high get right fly hone, soar... be the writer of thine own story, world's bigger and to see you're worthy...... ................. ?..... ?.........

Untitled by B.J. Burgins

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