Jerry Luttrell Poems

Awake all night sleep half the day the thoughts continue to race like a corvette stingray is it white maybe grey could be black who's to say should I stay or should I go venture into the unknown or play it safe. Where I been what is known the thought grown thoughts overflow. To stay or to go take the road paved or burn a trail of my own. Chances blown opportunities unfold open the doors what to be sold. Sometimes you must be bold search for the unknown.
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