Late late

Late late

A Poem by lackluster
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experimental free flow

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(simply off the top)
why did you get your name

Something in depth 
Up to the middle and name my child.
there will be special declarations.
some I remember more simple, and others not at all. I am fragmented memories that I can't seem to piece together. 
peace together my soul.
Piece together myself without wasting space.
Middle where the Jack-in-the-Box like raven drops 
looking for a new sense of being.  

So answer a question with a question again.
Why did you get your name?

© 2011 lackluster


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Added on August 13, 2011
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lackluster
lackluster

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