More smoke than air in lungs if your a buyer.
More fire than water in blood if your a writer!
It's 4am, settle down, your not tired?
All that caffeine will shorten the time before you expire!
When the sun is up , I'm in my bed.
When the moon is up, I'm out my head.
Cabinets open, take the tie off the bread.
Twisted close, my nickname's ***** thread.
Cans over here. Cans over there.
Can you get out your recycled chair?
Spinning around, rolling eye glare.
Perched on a throne in a 4 walled lair.
Coordination of letters into a poetic diction.
Separate each word like fact from fiction.
Space things out; "and" "or" transition.
Correlate the points for a literary prediction.
Jun 3, 2013
Jun 3, 2013 at 9:21 AM UTC
More smoke than air in lungs if your a buyer.
More fire than water in blood if your a writer!
It's 4am, settle down, your not tired?
All that caffeine will shorten the time before you expire!
When the sun is up , I'm in my bed.
When the moon is up, I'm out my head.
Cabinets open, take the tie off the bread.
Twisted close, my nickname's ***** thread.
Cans over here. Cans over there.
Can you get out your recycled chair?
Spinning around, rolling eye glare.
Perched on a throne in a 4 walled lair.
Coordination of letters into a poetic diction.
Separate each word like fact from fiction.
Space things out; "and" "or" transition.
Correlate the points for a literary prediction.
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