Poetry For Everyday People
Innovation
Fitting in
makes no sense,
and as soon as you
get hip
to that almighty,
delusional concept,
you will be free,
then you can live,
a kiss longed for
is home,
as we dust off loneliness,
laughing underneath a blanket.
makes no sense,
and as soon as you
get hip
to that almighty,
delusional concept,
you will be free,
then you can live,
a kiss longed for
is home,
as we dust off loneliness,
laughing underneath a blanket.
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