4.02.2013
words to describe lost at sea a tidal force bearing softly upon me, i rouse my neighbors, try to compel them, on suspicious grounds they cross and meld, stirring a pot filled by strings and flings, rather than think about actions, consequences, and flags, they surrender ignorant stances, gain trust through small advances, regurgitate and assimilate tiny minds in giant mansions, no cracking skulls, just acting, it's dull, criminal, flaming swords, i gather and expel those who cross and don't gel, rather make enemies than false friends, i don't mind being hated when truth is gesticulated by hands and waving fingers making signs, not gang related, blast this off into time reconsider my herbal skills, parsley, sage, rosemary, lavender, i have a calender filled with dates to the prom, it's not wrong, i'm just a boy who loves the slow songs, now back to the sea, i can't foresee another day of this, i can't take it, i'm not made to creep or sneak, i'm a nice guy, take a peek, it lasts forever whatever this is, daily travels, less grammy, more paying bills.
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