Yet

whimsywriter3

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Weather beaten slacks

The road more traveled

Mud up the calfs

Red raw hands

And the hair that never stays put

Yet this won’t end

Not yet

The journey you take

Doesn’t stop

When you feel you do.

 

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Published by whimsywriter3

I'm an 21 year old writer. I string words together to keep my sanity.

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