Portal Avenues
why do u show up
like morning organic
did they plant u
fields of birth portals
send the doc home
he doesn't put out fires
a match made in heaven
i am out of this world
emptied all the of the bottles
im staying responsible
took my sole on a ride
this is what u call obstacles
im not here for myself
even though i might flex
calisthenics im pulling up bodies
innovate out the flesh
Copyright © Fernando Vergara | Year Posted 2017
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