Surface AreaA Poem by The Analog KidPoem...More of the tire hits the road with Michelin
and when I get my lunch meat sliced thin I taste more of it
and when I am naked with you full skin I taste more of it
and when I expose my soul to you you feel more of it © 2013 The Analog KidReviews
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Added on August 17, 2012Last Updated on October 28, 2013 AuthorThe Analog KidAllentown, PAAboutJoined: Jul 5, 2008 ******************************************************************** This is the poem of a friend that I find to be exceptional: The Seventh Thread Intermingle.. more..Writing
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