This is it, here, in front of me
is this big world, so....
you r free they say,
really?
Can I reach wherever I want?
Ha ha not really.....
What limits me then?
That I feel this dead end deep within......
by time and travel as your imagination. Inside you lives the will to tear own stop signs and kick to the curb detour postings, yields, and amber lights. Go and do not stop. We are poets! .
U R As Limited
by time and travel as your imagination. Inside you lives the will to tear own stop signs and kick to the curb detour postings, yields, and amber lights. Go and do not stop. We are poets!
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