58008A Poem by Kenneth The Poet
orbs making eyes slaves
bouncing as feet hit the pavement puritan custom holds them tight
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Added on July 2, 2015 Last Updated on July 2, 2015 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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