Disco Bob ElatedA Poem by PeteMen are born to succeed, not to fail. - Thoreauwith all of its free-loving bennies he was standing in the corner, locked in his familiar stance so they asked robert to dance but he just didn't have the moves or the will to do that which behooves his life like a bad train wreck too weighed down by the tarnished gold and flightless albatrosses 'round his neck fond of saying, "what the heck" and watching star trek he was never clear like a bad check © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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