Your face is a token.
Thus feed instead words.
Don't bore me with lesson's facade.
I've seen this, the circus.
Your rings merely eyelets.
Engage me with freshening Odds.
I'll teach you to whisper.
Though, bring me full substance.
Even pelt me with heaviest clods.
Let's drink now fruition,
Til swimming in discourse,
And earn out each other's applauds.
Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 10:40 AM UTC
Your face is a token.
Thus feed instead words.
Don't bore me with lesson's facade.
I've seen this, the circus.
Your rings merely eyelets.
Engage me with freshening Odds.
I'll teach you to whisper.
Though, bring me full substance.
Even pelt me with heaviest clods.
Let's drink now fruition,
Til swimming in discourse,
And earn out each other's applauds.
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