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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: August 29, 2016

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At the time it was just the old fashion strike on the shelve

Kilometers and kilometers of same view from my window left side

?Hundred times I evoke some memories tracing fake path leading then

The nuts and raisins in my cookies flew from front seat to rear making it sweetly

Chunks were eaten, faster than fast

?Rewards took the fun of it, even thou rewards were part of that vision

A road, to follow or not it doesn't matter if does not has humps on it to jump like crazy

?Maybe was just a state of mind? Hmm, after all I went through.


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