Got Nothing Anyway Poem by RIC BASTASA
Got Nothing Anyway
you do not know how it feels
to have the Damocles' sword above your head
you are so young and cannot relate to this
kind of thing
go and be merry, the mountains of adventure
are waiting
go beyond this land, explore the seas and
the oceans
go, go, just go away and be happy, and with all
these
where can i be to you? i am just an island,
got no forest, got no beautiful and colored parakeet.
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