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| It Could Be Worse by © billybird_nj When you left the land - you once knew; you've chosen the path - always anew. You turned your backon - termoil there. Hoping against hope - you knew not where. The sorrows there, are - left behind. You seek more knowledge - of a new kind. Beware of blocks seen - in your path. Circumvent them, now - cause not a rath. So, take what you will - from this verse. Remember it well - it could be wrose. William T. Greenacre (c)WTG 2001 |