Ok,be bold
and Segway through my heart.
You may see some familar faces,
and the debri is something awfull.
There's things
from 1983
and every year in between and after.
There's no stop signs
but proceed with caution
for some girls never leave.
So go on be bold and adventurous
down a road beyond your dreams.
Monday, July 12, 2010
Segway
Posted by Carlus Wilmot at 4:34 PM
Labels: new poetry
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