Midis Poems - Poems about Midis

...profit of lost souls In the profit of lost souls A twenty first century global order where paper trails all but disappear and trade moves at light speed through Complex numbers and fe......

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...Poetic justice My hands were shaking as I wrote this If she's gold then I'm Midis She asked me about the cuts I said nothing maintained the silence She doesn't approve of the late nights and sel......

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...Chick was in swell shape sending hoopla and woopla in mates walking the planky swanky she swung the hippy bad showing the rosy vine tatoo that sneaked serpentine from her knee side to rind pine......

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