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Courtney

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since July 2013
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Standard Phylosophy

August 14, 2013

Power at your finger tips

Is a dangerous thing

Especialy a bullet

In the controling grips

Of a young girl

Becoming a women

Too fast for her

Just giving it a wirl

Holding on to the clutch

A little too long

Screaming tires tear

A none too gentle touch

In the pavement on the road

Taking it all out

On the engine inside

Letting go of a heavy load

Our lives we see

Speeding by

Till glancing down at

RPMs rising past three

 

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