A poem by Brenton Wolf I gotta a toy My baby Boy My love - TopicsExpress



          

A poem by Brenton Wolf I gotta a toy My baby Boy My love I get to Make a thousand choices Everyday to win I keep comin back Now I be Still And Aware announce Im grateful you are turn around To lie I lose the option to chose Blame everything Anything not to look A victim Of The past Of Circumstance You have A choice Inside you can see through The distractions of Your own reflection
Posted on: Fri, 07 Mar 2014 00:35:45 +0000

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