I can't figure out
if I'm supposed to be
an oddball Eros-laced
poetic artist of sorts
this revolutionary
evolution redesigner
with wake-the-fuck-up
typographic punches
or a sower of seedlings
via silly rhymes scheming
with wacked-out visualizations
for story-time imaginations
to mold future generations
ideally,
I want to do all three...
praying for the mind
time and energy
to manifest all
I can
Be
(including
rocking the ****
outta this day job
that's molding me
into a better model
who knows how to float
merrily upon her dreams
obsoleting false me)
happythankUmoreplease
Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 11:23 AM UTC
I can't figure out
if I'm supposed to be
an oddball Eros-laced
poetic artist of sorts
this revolutionary
evolution redesigner
with wake-the-fuck-up
typographic punches
or a sower of seedlings
via silly rhymes scheming
with wacked-out visualizations
for story-time imaginations
to mold future generations
ideally,
I want to do all three...
praying for the mind
time and energy
to manifest all
I can
Be
(including
rocking the ****
outta this day job
that's molding me
into a better model
who knows how to float
merrily upon her dreams
obsoleting false me)
happythankUmoreplease
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