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Jun 2016
A smile for a while
A grin for a time
A laugh, one chuckle
No money for a rhyme-----
A poet goes
Hoping to get just one
View---- a poet is born
By the millisecond
A window of
Some poets dream
Of Mars
Some the stars, sun and moon.
Some are rich and some are poor-----
Some have houses
Yet no money for a bedroom door
Some poets write with pens
Others write with their teeth,
Other poet's write with pain and excite
Some poets write rapping streets
Some poets write of amor, some write of drug use
Of their future's in store.
Some poets write for fun and play
Some write of their deaths
Some in June and may
Some poet's change their lives
As others write sweet lullaby's
Some poets are me and you
The someone's are somebody's
That someone is you.
A Lopez
Written by
A Lopez  Mexico city, mexico
(Mexico city, mexico)   
       Carrie Crusoe, TD, A Shuli, Kim, Wyatt and 56 others
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