Just Smile.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
And Then
My mind thinks in rhymes
likes lyrics
weaves words
Sorts soot from silver
Free-dom
Free-dom
Sings
Ring bell ring
But, eerily
Free-dom
Free-dom
From things
Some things cannot be recycled.
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