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by Lola Tree
Email: plasticmars@yahoo.com
Today I say to you that I have been a poet In this moment I imagine we are captured by the page We drift amoung the smudges of pencil and of paper Zahhh haha dunks in jest, winks purpose to abstain Awww promise in your windows, doubt within my tank Looking back, brethren so, magus mind remains at last Captain facing forward, hand reveal the shade Stride in sudden fortune, due to chivalry remains The captions drive a hand mate to bury this old tune And others may enjoy you if you sing to them on cue But everywhere at once, we have to meet again That blazing ball of fire is in the sky till ten.
