Smoke'M
none other than that...
forgot on remembering
is responsible
so what be the end...
being it was just a dream
that is the problem
i heard you laughing...
outside my door at some joke
but you're not nervous
a situation
clearly speaking otherwise
it just a lost cause
the others first place
out of ten and yours is last
just some written fate
money lenders frown
these odds speak of avalanche
and freak money wins
the lotteries not yours
and the whole point of this is
disappearing now
stan sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2019
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