Doubt and CaviarA Poem by Navidsandon't
I need to cry but it won't come out
I pray my grandpa had figured it out Erotic lawrences foxcatchers and stout Patience patterns compassion don't let it out They won't believe without a doubt It's material means that get you that you forget about The experience of livelihood wide eyed arousal Momentary bliss like a dream that has gone a drought The storms will clear your head just don't get it twisted a single speck can calm a being from the retarded to the listless If you meditate to all and contemplate on uninhibited gall your pensive little mind will spring to the dance hall So let's have a ball and forget it all 3 glasses of wine and caviar from shomal is all! © 2015 Navidsandon't |
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Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 1, 2015 Author
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