Following in footsteps

Mine was a long road not the longest road but long enough to learn what I had to learn to turn things around to take my head from the clouds and keep my feet on the ground but every road has a lay-by for dreamers mine was no different except the lay-by became the mainstay…

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Livin’ the dream

I could have been a John Doe but you know I survived, I think I characterise ‘true grit’ with a little bit of fakery only making me human and at blood pressure I’m quite normal…

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