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Read between the lines, Or decipher the space between ideas? With a list of idioms on the tongue I could make the nonsense sound ideal. As long as the words rhyme Then  no one cares about the content Or the context clues of word placement In this one man contest. I'm the image of a screen print Painting vinyl language on your eyelids. I've been blessed with the gift of gab Or cursed to forever feed the iris With lies of idiopathic rhythm Like the to and fro of dreams Let me still the R.E.M.s By absorbing all their screams. Ramble on and on, along the lines The true nuance of a scribbler Let me ink the words a little darker So you can "get the picture."
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Aug 12, 2012
Aug 12, 2012 at 10:48 PM UTC
Get The Picture
Read between the lines, Or decipher the space between ideas? With a list of idioms on the tongue I could make the nonsense sound ideal. As long as the words rhyme Then  no one cares about the content Or the context clues of word placement In this one man contest. I'm the image of a screen print Painting vinyl language on your eyelids. I've been blessed with the gift of gab Or cursed to forever feed the iris With lies of idiopathic rhythm Like the to and fro of dreams Let me still the R.E.M.s By absorbing all their screams. Ramble on and on, along the lines The true nuance of a scribbler Let me ink the words a little darker So you can "get the picture."
August 12, 2012
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Aug 12, 2012
Aug 12, 2012 at 10:48 PM UTC
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