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Distraction

Throwing curves into the mix, there is no quick fix. Spitting fiery words is just a distraction to keep your eyes off the main attraction. The way they move catches your eye, the way they look makes your mouth go dry. Growing angrier and angrier, the madness sinks in. This one cannot stand to lose he has to win. Off in the distance you notice another, you concentrate trying to keep your cover. Temptation is hard to resist and you see this one clenching his fist.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 6/15/2014 4:43:00 PM
Oh sounds like there is going to be a fight. I like your style. you're internal rhymes have a nice beat.
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Kandy Brant
Date: 6/15/2014 4:52:00 PM
I do the best I can with what I can think of :)

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