whoA Poem by Blackstone Featherfallwon't let you go
when you don't know who i'm talking about only i could know something like that it's inherent it's innate won't let you go on spotted plates if i want you to stay or if i want you to come back maybe i wanna meet you somewhere but it's not you i'm talking about it's imperitive it's elation won't let you shrink when you don't know half of what i think there are scraps still on your plate what do you see fit? the dogs belly, your empty trash bin only you could do something like that don't know where i'm going eat this © 2010 Blackstone Featherfall |
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1 Review Added on February 21, 2010 Last Updated on February 21, 2010 AuthorBlackstone FeatherfallWalkabout, AustraliaAbouteverything has changed identity issues aren't what they used to be the bed is smaller age is smoke nothing will bridge this gap, black slime pit, until your body is my body but everything has.. more..Writing
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