How About it?

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How About it?

We could run
We could hide
We could sink
we could swim
We could change
stay the same
live of die
you and me
we could be
a family
a friend
a couple
a  pair
we could be whatever baby
so whats it gonna be,
Will you be with me? 

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

JaneDoe’s Poems (8)

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the first choice of falling 0
breaking 4
How About it? 0
Never Ending Circus 2
For giving up 1
To whom this may concern. 1
Tear Drops 1
Among the waves 2