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Driven

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I’m ready to go, like years ago,
When I was my own self.
I wasn’t so angry, case was full, not empty.
My teeth were not on the shelf.
My horse is prepared, of nothing it’s scared.
It’s eager and ready to jump.
Blood is through veins pumping,
Horse through hurdles jumping,
With no intention to stomp.
The carriage is packed, my suitcase is ready,
I’m whistling at my horse.
Like years ago, I have miles to go.
I’m driven by unknown force.

October 2, 2021

© By Igor Packer

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