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Short But Discreet

It's crazy, Open my eyes up to it daily anticipating a word awaiting I'm bugging Wanting badly but stuck being patient It's cool just do the everyday ritual until the thought comes back with an evident statement Mind stuck Wtf Half drunk with fantisizing thoughts, brain at lunch It ain't my stuff Not mines to give Someone else's din din That one wins while I'm in the shadows watching close Knowing how the whole scheme of things must go ......so here's my toast......Peace

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/4/2011 6:39:00 AM
Hard to do anything when your brain is out for lunch :) I've certainly had to wait for my mind to un-stick on occasions before the last bit of a poem will come out. (Still not my style though !)
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