|Aim (standard:poetry, 48 words)|
|Author: pad||Added: Jul 16 2003||Views/Reads: 1942/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|a short ditty about my dad furiously trying to map out my life.. but sometimes, things dont go as planned.|
how can an arrow with right aim not find its eye of bulls? or a lion rightly tamed whet its tongue on fools? - a gusty wind and feline friend have made their mark on 'right', for what belongs and what is wrong is not for narrowed sight. Tweet
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