1/30/2017 poemletsI try to be humble
but I know what I am the earth starts to rumble and I know what I am. -- Wash your face put on some clothes get out of bed oh darling, I know, I know. Baby doll with your big sad eyes Wishing wells are born to cry Lying bare with your nose in the air does anyone notice, does anyone care? -- I make perfect sense to me at least. If you sing like a tree you will see, you will see. -- (((A falling knife has no handle//A falling gun is all triggers.))) -- I say it like this because it's easier to hear. Comments are closed.
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