The things I leave behind ( a poem )
Each and everyday I walk my path. And on my path I leave behind. Some days poop, and sometimes fruit. There’s really no telling just what you’ll find.
Each and everyday I walk my path. And on my path I leave behind. Some days poop, and sometimes fruit. There’s really no telling just what you’ll find.
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