May 2015
I’m a plumb in a Fruit Basket that’s out of control, Two Apples ones green because the Banana forgot that he smelt see he was so old.
The Grape would always sit on its own in the corner in the cold, The Orange could never peel it’s self so the story goes.
The Kiwis always got a twin he aint really in a rush to want to go, Mangos getting weaker as they feel the muscles grow.
Crunch getting over taken by the hour glass that never grows, Sand dunes created by the sweet taste of the Tangerines we all loved to know.
Fruit salad created by the imagination our taste buds have grown to know Pears trying to mingle in this fruit basket that’s getting out of control.
See the birds all sing to the sweet taste of the Nectarines that I’m missing just thought you should know.
This fruit basket is getting heavy i can’t carry it anymore; I’m a Plumb in a fruit basket that’s gone out of control.
JidosReality 7.5.11
The Grape would always sit on its own in the corner in the cold, The Orange could never peel it’s self so the story goes.
The Kiwis always got a twin he aint really in a rush to want to go, Mangos getting weaker as they feel the muscles grow.
Crunch getting over taken by the hour glass that never grows, Sand dunes created by the sweet taste of the Tangerines we all loved to know.
Fruit salad created by the imagination our taste buds have grown to know Pears trying to mingle in this fruit basket that’s getting out of control.
See the birds all sing to the sweet taste of the Nectarines that I’m missing just thought you should know.
This fruit basket is getting heavy i can’t carry it anymore; I’m a Plumb in a fruit basket that’s gone out of control.
JidosReality 7.5.11
