Faster than the Speed of SmellA Poem by tuesday nobody
The silence leaves me too much obscured
Too much time to flip through memories. But the words and lies I have endured The surroundings that became part of me. When you play your mind games it's hard to tell It's like a drum beating out of time You've got my mind going faster than the speed of smell But baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes. © 2010 tuesday nobody |
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Added on April 4, 2010 Last Updated on April 4, 2010 Authortuesday nobodyAlbuquerque, NMAboutOne day an outgoing introvert was born into the world. She soon turned into an optimistic pessimist with a sarcastic sense of humor, and, above all, a love for words. This evolved into more than that,.. more..Writing
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