I broke my vow,
For virtually no reason at all,
I will take no bow,
Neither will I stand tall,
I have failed,
That much is clear,
and I do not wish to be bailed,
For I am consumed with fear,
And in the end,
I will shed not a tear,
For I am nearly around the bend,
That much is clear...
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The Hobo Tales # 2
I think this thing now consists of mostly poetry and song lyrics. Enjoy anyway.
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