All The While.

Wednesday, March 09, 2016

5:54 PM

Its one thing to get Rich and be Switched,

Flipping the bird at where you came from.

But

The world becomes your Dream.

When you when you're eighteen.

In a prime gleam,

Eyes glowing stomach Flat.

You believe in rhymes,

And the fortunes of your Zodiac,

With Him as your cover

Arms draped around you slack

You could never look back

Or remember other lovers

For you have been set

In Pretty Flirting Ways

Her Faith will remain

For the rest of their Days...

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