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Tuesday, March 16, 2010

DEAD MAN

I never thought of mind giggles
It is the Lovely treasure which I seek
Thought by seduction of mind alone
It is nice like pure water
Mind remains cruise with dirt.
Tornado's makes the mind to twist
Just like bullets in the gun
waiting for triggers to pull it up
Like the dead man in the mortuary

2 comments:

  1. A poem which hides so many meanings behind the colours of life!!!!Well Done bro Keep going

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