Life couldn’t be that straight;
You’ll get tangled or entangled,
At one point or another.
Some are as easy as going from seven to eight,
Some are choking, they get you strangled,
That only grace can be the savior.
not a talker but has a lot to talk about...
2017, 365 posts in 365 days, Indonesia, Jakarta, Just a thought, Life, Photography, poem, Poetry, Silhouette, world
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