world traveler

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    world traveler

     Traveled the world,explored the seas
    open my mind,to create some ease
    talked to the pioneers to visit my past
    these choices i make I surley outlast
    my greatest obression was sealed with fear

    opened and read for the world to hear
    watched and felt never pushed
    my flowers are dead now i grow into a wild bush.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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