Quatrain of No Place To Go
You're kidding
I have no place to go,
nowhere that I'm
wanted.
I'll just stay where I am,
my soul
undaunted.
If I try to fit in somewhere
I will quickly be
rejected.
Never burn your "bridges", to
use them again,
they must be
erected.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10984
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burn
your
"bridges"
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