Diverted
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Meandering I took a path
One less inclined to me
This did divert me from a course
But what will come will be
Twists and turns spin me round
Then I fly into the air
Shoot me out naked and bare
Exposed I call your dare
Whispering wind tell me this
Does the down hill really go up
For if I turn around again
I feel I shall be stuck
So flow along on down the stream
The flower petal of my dreams
I still have more yet to be plucked
Volcanic my will will erupt
Posted by Richard Handley at 11:53 PM
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