I got time
• Written by Anonymous
spirts of words and spirit birds
hover over lovers like doves in the summer
cover your hair and bare witness to mothers
who shield each other from our own brothers
shover her aside and think outside the mind
find those times that remind us of the kind
AND the weak and the meek or those who speak their mind
shine with clever peeks and seeking TIME
wine and dine on the minutes wishing the world spin it
slower holder in place get to know her she's a big boulder
no consent given still getting older
hard standing still
when will is at play stray from paths that were built
on stilt far from consequence with convex lens
objects may be closer than they appear, still on the fence
from wence you came, tame doctrine rockin the inside outside approach
with diregard for the bard contourshinist with wisps of glory told with out
context no sense story ignore me then.
but this is how I pass it last in fact rearange t;he message to lessen the laugh
but fuck how else tense desire would be flushed from the flesh without fire. tired...
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