Smoke soundsA Poem by NumbBonesAs I take the first breath of microscopic wonder My cerebral annihilates all current negative energies The potency of my vibrations are making the hairs stand up My hands tighten & I bite down, letgo© 2014 NumbBones |
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Added on August 25, 2014 Last Updated on August 25, 2014 |