To stumble

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
have you ever wondered to yourself what it truely means when you see someone with a plaster on their chin?

Submitted: January 27, 2009

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To stumble

maybe tomorrow  who really knows

maybe never depends on how it grows

echo's of  laughter  whispers in the wind

to stumble in life is to take it on the chin

one is to wonder the other is to question why

another is to live

and eventually the numbers willl die

lonely is the night dark fills the sky

even though the stars guide you

with their flickering lights

just one soul as lonely as can be

as lonely as a bird that flies out to sea

echo's of laughter whispers in the wind

to stumble in life

is to take it on the chin

By B.R.Coster


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