Doomed from conception by Ann Wood
Doomed from conceptionIn front of all the bright road stands ...
And everyone keeps a dreamer within himself.
On the way do not look aside-
In life there are instigators.
You'll probably want to fly ...
Forward to your bright castle.
In the stubbornness to achieve it - you will burn;
Your heart will turn into a stone.
Make sure not to force your stuff ...
Just follow your earthly path.
Because destiny is drawn
And everyone has their own tip ..
Violence does not really like life.
Color does not flourish at an incorrect time.
Keep a girl in your heart,
Which she will easily take.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-08-09 at 11:56
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