Ages are gone, way gone
Bullets don't fly anymore
Curves of the future ahead
That ain't rough no more.
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Do or don't, take flight or fury Wake or perish, seize the mind To breath is to lead and grow Breed new blows, mirror the light...these last lines are very very good my dear poet. thank u for this nice poem... tony
Such a awesome write... Keep it up... You may like to read my poem the last kiss with death too.. Naila