savoir-faireA Poem by SethnicitySimple and Sour
With All things considered flung through the air
I find a deviation for saving debonair Never lost in my wanderings or disparar writing over blank blocks people come and stare If it looks abstract don't retract, react dig deeper in the either and you'll find the facts every lyric I deliver has history stack Calculate all the points to find the truth intact I could give a damn bout my lack or my loss It's time to watch the game and I missed the coin Toss Have a notion that the potion will rise again Can't count out the Cowboys until the End! And has the End come yet? Not sure because time is passing to the latter reincarnated into the next my resurrection is waiting for my daily death pattern I'm afraid of rings but females are like Saturn and I'm playing pool w/ the planets busting my baby makers like b boy break beats Stalled out like Capoeira fingers below feet © 2013 SethnicityAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 31, 2012 Last Updated on January 12, 2013 Tags: Sethnicity, poetry, Nature, Inspiration, Creativity, poem, writing, Sethnicity.com brainstorming AuthorSethnicityJust In, TXAboutI am a traveler of both Time and Space if you share with me your soul I will share with you my own. I will take all request but if you flood my abode I will surely drown! Read Request are cur.. more..Writing
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