A potential disaster appears
When you hang out on the streets
Moments are sadly filled with danger
You just never know the predicament that you may meet
When darkness makes an appearance
You are living in a state of uncertainty
Nothing seems to ever go right
Trouble surrounds you constantly
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Author:
The Brooklyn Six Project™ (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 28th, 2019 12:59
- Category: Nature
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