Clean GetawayA Poem by PeteGetting closure and moving on.![]() Touching Heaven's regenerative greenery. Enjoying the new scenery. One foot in front of the other. You can do it my brother. Give life some skin. Enjoy the win. My head only turns forward one hundred and eighty, not three hundred and sixty degrees. As a proper healing decrees. Shed your tears. Sniffle remembrances. Say what you will. Light your candles. Let them burn down. I won't be around ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on July 10, 2019 Last Updated on July 16, 2019 |


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