HE DIDN’T KNOW WHERE HE WAS GOING

HE DIDN’T KNOW WHERE HE WAS GOING

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This young fellow took a journey,

Figuring out what he was earning…

To see sights

And city lights,

The hole in his pocket burning.

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He got too close to the flame,

His money ran out to sustain

His party life

But it wiped

Him out totally when drained.

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They called him the Prodigal son,

He wasn’t the only one…

His bro. miss-clued

With the wrong attitude,

Unwilling to see the son.

–Jonathan Caswell