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Sep 2020
I ponder where I’m going
Always looking but never showing
Up to where I need to go I keep blowing
My chances of finding it are plateauing
I need to get there without owing
My life savings can’t keep growing
If I keep lowering my blade for mowing
My destination will never be visited allowing
The past demons to keep vowing
To stop me from peacefully bestowing
My final destination is cowing
Written by
Jason Theodoroff  41/M/Madison Heights, Michigan
(41/M/Madison Heights, Michigan)   
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