Wednesday, July 30, 2014

True Men



As the life of just hanging the laundry to wash a Brain in the batter is Mindful of watch from witness to lots,
I do not need to have anything at all I just am streaming a conscious evolve,
naturals are funny the spring of the call,
speaks with the peace that liberty balls!!

Translucent appearance is trusting the done as respect for the persons whom guide to the Wall,
in that game of the Steel Men are still strong to know that I love for the Sake of the Tall,
at the least for a treat the word is a bring to even the division caused by hurt in just livin',
difficult barbs stab at my sides than relief comes just like a snap.

What is hard is the point that so many have gone,
leaving the picture so empty is wrong,
through the Ages of Past to the Future of stern,
I hope for the best prefer nothings spun.

Reality is often delivered with breath,
hands will still shake in the process of take,
distracted is grace that makes pain just a place,
to know that the brake is a time teller spake!!

In signing on to live with voice the Note to Self is making noise,
a base filled with concrete does haunt on occasion,
times that by tables than locale has a station,
the multiple variables won't deny it's a race,
sense to the navel the belly is case.

Spit Fire

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