Just a teen writing her way through the world.. one poem at a time
He begins his long plight of life,
One step at a time- he muses.
He can already picture the end of the line,
Finesse, Treasures, Riches, anything he chooses.
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Autumn leaves fall with breeze,
And the sun shines, leaving a gentle glow.
She runs with the wind carefree,
Her mother's voice goes unheard, telling her to slow.
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