a builders poem

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
proberbly no good but i like and understand it.

Submitted: January 04, 2012

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As I walk through the garden of life I have brushed by many beautiful roses stopping from time to time and enjoy the blossoming scent.

On reaching the forest becoming aware of the dangers that lie ahead from the thorns on the bushes and wild animals that have no concern for me or my life I have gathered many scars forever changing the person I am into the person I will one day become.


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