I propose we all must work,
Don't think you can escape it.
Hate if you must, but you can never change it,
Myself, just a splash of paint on a canvas
That I have no say in changing.
Much more is contemplated and then not talked about
Anymore, be good paint and dry.
- Author: Tomo (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 29th, 2017 19:33
- Category: Unclassified
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