joe foster

Rookie - 48 Points (september 9,1981 / memphis, tennesee)

The March - Poem by joe foster

a never ending trail,
luxuries unknown,
marching to the end,
the light that has been spoken of,
cutting all ties,
becoming ones own,
a soul that never dies.
a new path that never lies.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 2, 2012

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