Wordly Love
Write Wrote Written
Words go on and on
Until the end of time and after
So my heart flees after it
To the depths of thoughts
Further into and unto
The Father of infinite
Where the cool of breeze on my forehead
Gives me the Coolio vibe
Wordster paradise it is .!
Gangs can't beat
Police ain't ****
As I stay unsafe in the safety of words
18/6/2017
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