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I flip words like pancakes The residue left on that plate Is gold to an orphan in that state. Paranoid none the less I express my deepest regrets, 24 and still in school why hasn't the fool finished yet? let the negative wave it's sword with a threat, taunting and poking at me, threatening to take it from me. These words are what I have left, now I'm left in this state of worry...did I leave patience in a hurry? Is my purpose to fear the future & forget what is truly worthy? Step in my mind and you'll find that my demons flurry for this friction is not fictitious, but a depiction fury pummeling perseverance...just pass no interference, because those who try to catch look devilish in appearance. I'm a rebel with a spirit of a tiger running free, from a jungle that is Huddled by gravel and it's street. Now can't you see that we all live inside of Places that are neat? Organized by a function that's constructed yet Unique let these rooted words form like branches on a tree, then be seen in deep vistas Equally open seas.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 12:07 AM UTC
Gold To An Orphan
I flip words like pancakes The residue left on that plate Is gold to an orphan in that state. Paranoid none the less I express my deepest regrets, 24 and still in school why hasn't the fool finished yet? let the negative wave it's sword with a threat, taunting and poking at me, threatening to take it from me. These words are what I have left, now I'm left in this state of worry...did I leave patience in a hurry? Is my purpose to fear the future & forget what is truly worthy? Step in my mind and you'll find that my demons flurry for this friction is not fictitious, but a depiction fury pummeling perseverance...just pass no interference, because those who try to catch look devilish in appearance. I'm a rebel with a spirit of a tiger running free, from a jungle that is Huddled by gravel and it's street. Now can't you see that we all live inside of Places that are neat? Organized by a function that's constructed yet Unique let these rooted words form like branches on a tree, then be seen in deep vistas Equally open seas.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 12:07 AM UTC
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