Life Board Game

June 19, 2019

College was the next card I pulled playing this game of life

Turning eighteen I was able to start picking adverse cards

Taxes, bills, a child, health, and a car

I could feel someone move me along the board

Started with and empty bag and I'll end with a full suitcase

"Oh, the places I'll go!"

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