Victory my sweet, my discovered tomorrows
Over the hills, down the valleys I release my sorrows
I live my one life: I celebrate
Truth be told I do know how to debate
Myself out of myself when I excavate!
Out with the old, in with the new
How sweet it is to reach this point of view!
May 3,2013
Copyright Leaking Pen 2013
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