Syrup SyrupA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyAs we grow things change, even ourselvesBlue or red it doesn’t matter now I’m in a different state of mind Sewer system is all clear Doubts are only fears That will try to bring you down Set yourself free from negativity Jump into the light of love Take a beatnik stroll Grow your hair let yourself go This world will do nothing for you So leave it behind far behind Turn off the Menorah in your mind Everyday is Kwanzaa time Only if you want it to be Blue, Red it doesn’t matter now I’m in a different state of mind © 2012 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAbdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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