he will find his way
racing down the motorway
into the lies of the dark horizon
he will learn to live
to give his heart up and forgive
here goes the aura of his shelter
kicking off the boots
he loves him but hated himself
this poem is the proof
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THE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION!
PoetryTHE EUPHORIC NIGHTS COLLECTION: my eighth poetry album, telling stories of the nights i felt most alive and the nights i didn't. Euphoria ( /juːˈfɔːriə/ 1st February 2021. © 2021 Billy Waugh
