@ajayjamora
Active 1 year ago
Holes
There is a street that is known
Many holes there are blown
At times I remember where
At times I remember who
I look over my shoulder
No use
No one is there
I try to look forward
When will I remember
many holes there are blown
No one is there
Only one is there
Not behind
Not in front
Here
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