This Thang I'M In Not That-No More Reality Please-
just jumped over the hurdles;
Been restricted down to the borders;
Now I'm even flowing further;
As my course is being laid out,
transfigurated something was left out;
No more reality please
As my Uber ran out of gas;
And Google was lost;
I found myself ratchet covered in dross;
Unrefined on the internet intersection of life;
Abused abandon and without;
Nomore reality please;
This Thang I'm in not that--
1/29/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o23
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2023
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