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Buckets

By Wil C. Fry, Dec. 16, 1999, 16:00

Copyright © 1999 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


The road stretches out behind me
A history of what I’ve done and where I’ve been
There are twists and turns
And potholes, detailing each and every sin
The darkness hides what is in front of me
A strangeness that brings dreads and fears
I’m shaking in my skin
Holding buckets to catch the tears



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