the odds are stacked
assuring obscurity
My hopes and dreams
just tears
in a hailstorm
My soul’s true story
competing for expensive airtime
One in a million
the tables are turned
enabling intimacy
My cleaving prayers
leave lipstick
on your wineglass
My soul’s true story
celebrated by your celestial audience
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2 comments:
Excellent Matt
yo tambièn soy un urbanitas. saludos
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