Yorktown Disciple
Burning Bridges




I have burned all the bridges I
have crossed, I never
once looked
back,


I don't want to know what I have
missed, don't need to
listen to
smack.


Yesterday is surely gone, there
is nothing I can do to
change what I've
done.


I hope I haven't burned the bridge
I'm on, it's a bridge I may
not be able to
outrun.

Yorktown Disciple
# 11749
Quatrain of Burning Bridges - 11749 - Yorktown Disciple
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I

never

once

looked

back
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