Lust

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    Lust

    As I wonder the roads of the world looking for gold,
    cold and alone I go,
    with my bible in my hand,
    trying not to make mistakes along the way,
    Trying to prove to my self that I am a man,
    when alone I stay,
    even if I am surranded by all this lady's,
    none of them now my name,
    i want to keep it the same,
    I feel shame at the end of the game,
    but never with them 217 & 3N37JV,
    because there all the same,
    a lesson I had to learn,
    as I wonder the roads of the world searching for a name.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    3N37JV’s Poems (37)

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    Holy name 0
    Lust 0
    35er 0
    HOT DAY 1
    UR NAME 1
    soon 1
    ONLY ME 0
    LIFE 0
    LEARN 0
    FAR AWAY 1
    QUESTION 0
    STANDING 0
    SUN 1
    DROWNING 1
    I 0
    DEMONS 0
    LOST N FOUND 0
    GREEN 1
    FRIEND 1
    AROUND 0
    ANGEL 0
    THE ROSE RING 0
    BIG DADDY 0
    NAME 1
    ALL YOU 0
    TO ME 0
    GOLD 0
    OLD DAYS 0
    LEARN 0
    WISH 0
    LOST 0
    DREAMS 0
    A+J 0
    WOMAN OF MY DREAM 0
    TO GOD MY LIGHT 0
    KISS 0
    TIME 0