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Bright Lights

BRIGHT LIGHTS The White in my sight when looking upon a flower Bright lights, bright lights, bright lights, no cameras BLIND IT IS I say “BRIGHT LIGHTS” Mr. BRIGHT LIGHTS is unaware of any truth of Reality. Sometimes he will change to another At times…Kinda quick to punch out Is not comfortable in another one Inside However, I am aware BRIGHT LIGHTS blinding everything, everywhere And as all about to grab you Up and Outta a Town I am a nomad Blind lights needs help for sure Too much guilt, and shame ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN AND BECOME

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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