Find You
Live for yourself, no debate
what others might
think of
you,
Without pointing North,
it's only a short
time to go
askew.
The world is a forbidden
place; it takes time
to pay all
dues,
Still can't find yourself, it
is not because
there are no
clues.
Yorktown Disciple
# 11830
Yorktown Disciple
Poetizing around the world
Quatrain of Find You - 11830 - Yorktown Disciple
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The
world
is
a
forbidden
place