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Jan 2017
I took the long road round to everything
what's the hurry tattooed on my forehead
but time ticks by all the same
and at certain inexplicable times
I surely must have pulled my finger out
when stars aligned and comets flew past
the road came to a doorway, and I walked straight on through
and closed the door behind me.
Written by
nivek
282
   --- and The Dedpoet
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