She Is My Love
she is my love not another chance to take me
we are aimed above anything you can't break me
pushing through this shove an alibi to fake me
never put it under above try to shake me
loosen up your grip one man does or never dies
must have been an slip as is your wondering whys
lucidity begins just a drip from your eyes
hollowing sips masterful in pawning disguise
revolving chamber doors sifting sands onto time
conclusions so adorned reading between the lines
manic depressive scorn riddled scorching words blind
lessons learning forlorn spoken to be an rhyme
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not 100% sure about the take on the rules on this one
1st attempt at sumn like this
some dah dah dah contest
sumn bout counting sylable contest
uhm
ok
then
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Copyright © Pipping Stars | Year Posted 2017
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