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Road Of Life Down a road I do walk with many trees around, I walk across the leaves that lie crisp upon the ground, When on this road a reach a point where my path splits in two, I can walk the path to death or choose the path of life. The road that leads to death is glorious and smooth, with it's grace and it's elegance surely this one i must choose, While the road to life is visible it's almost impossible to see, Through the underbrush and broken limbs that have fallen from the tree's. This road is cracked and ragged as if it's been ignored, It's obvious not many have traveled it before |
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the only other place i have published this and now wish i could remove it from the site is Poetry.com
the copyrightis currently in my name and am trying to get it pulled from the site base on the lack of honesty
by the creators of it
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