The path that lay before me
Is riddled with holes
And overgrown
But I can not see
Around the bend
And there lies its true appeal.
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Pushin' Up Daisies
PoetryA collection of pêle-mêle poetry that have been compiled from various emotional states and thoughts. It may be depressing, odd, horrifying, whimsical or joyful but it is all up to the reader to determine whether it is worth reading. Unlike it's cou...
