sipA Poem by ICS
I'm so real right now.
More real than one who reels in the mind while striking deals at the bank - think tank climb! I hear the birds but cannot imitate originality On the floor ground pressing up pushing me, "Hey Buddy, what's you?" Up. I'm up. Capitalized or not I'll feign interest you're really into it If it didn't already exist I couldn't have created the opportunity to exist Writings of the man normal quiet man mysterious intrigue man, subtle man Crazy insane man walks among these lands forming bands of hands with hands handling handles of Handel, the professional handler, known for "The Handle" which is synonymous with wicked mad I see you getting older what did you expect? life's drinking and driving a fancy car wrecked decked in the jaw by a deck stacked against you rhyming hitler not so cool A whole spool for you to unwind are you a fool, have you the mind? that's not kind to take away wrong institutions bind open the wallet close the mind © 2010 ICS |
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Added on February 19, 2010 Last Updated on February 23, 2010 Author
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