Place On the Coast

Plane letters no alphabet I’m all in
If a hand a card was approach I’m all in down to the
V neck of the collar to sleeve straight easy

If I was a heavy weight champ you could crowd me in
No crow goes undistributed without a vision or witness
I’m awake among the feather weight I’m weight in
It’s who place the ball who place jar money in!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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