by Greg Rivera
(Bryan,Texas)
poetry is like a dark road
that never ends
days and nights go bye
as i can't see with my own eyes
raised in the streets with only a mom
prayin 2 the lord 2 watch my soul
hopen 2 live old
Greg R.
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