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As many deaths of my life
I caused many deaths, too,
To the roads I chose to travel

I bent one and twisted the other
With these rough hands so badly
That they died immediately without air
When I was travelling as an adolescent,

The next one I chose to travel

was straight and smooth
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R.j. Wynn 21 May 2013

So trains are good for getting gold and old.

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R. H. Peat 19 May 2013

there is a truth that something cannot give rise to nothing. Even nothing has a price to pay in emotional currency. a poet friend RH Peat

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