Pulchritudinous - Poem by Mikee Corp
Holding on to parts of your past, isn't so good of a path!
It's not all fairy tales and fountains. It may be the best to choose your own mountains.
So put on your shoes and gather your gear, get ready to climb and have no fear!
Also admonish when looking back. There is always a reason their not coming back!
They could be dead or in the tank or maybe they had too much to drink.
People will come and people will go, so crowning the top of the mountain will show.
It's time to get the earth moving back on her path and don't get caught in the wrath.
At the top of the mountains, you will see all the pulchritudinous valleys, rivers and sea's!
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