May 2016
We're all
clowns from the same book
Broths from the same cook
different views of the same look
each of us a radioactive nuc
We're all
idiots from the same play
pottery from the same clay
eggs the world's the tray
same sun we're the rays
We're all
puppies from the same *****
enchantment from the same witch
poor or rich,there or yet to reach
we're all sands on the same beach
We're all
roads to the same town
birds of the same dawn
melancholy for the same frown
kings & queens to the same crown
**one thing remains,
through joy & pains
losses or ****** gains
same corn,different grains
clowns from the same book
Broths from the same cook
different views of the same look
each of us a radioactive nuc
We're all
idiots from the same play
pottery from the same clay
eggs the world's the tray
same sun we're the rays
We're all
puppies from the same *****
enchantment from the same witch
poor or rich,there or yet to reach
we're all sands on the same beach
We're all
roads to the same town
birds of the same dawn
melancholy for the same frown
kings & queens to the same crown
**one thing remains,
through joy & pains
losses or ****** gains
same corn,different grains
(30/M/Kampala-Uganda)
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