Candy Bars
in the leaves,of the eve,summer breeze.to my mock,this girl in socks,feel a flock of gulls go
by,nulls the void in my lifestyle.its been awhile since i filed a case of love.look above,see me
enough.to tough to stick it out with no doubt.they wanna shout then hide and club their
pride.their imbiciles with no mocking power.here come's C.I.A. hour.the liar is the sex with
the underage,do behave stars,they are not candy bars.
Copyright © Chris Bowen | Year Posted 2010
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