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Click hereYou come
in all shapes.
You look like the rain
dragged in by the cat
that was wearing
a crooked
top hat
as he turned
into the last thing
you planned on doing
before
you came
in all shapes.
I am deeply perplexed by this poem and enjoyed it immensely. This one is gunna stick with me a while, always an enjoyable thing.
all around the inside of my head...
Your words are always like a gun fired in the hall of mirrors made of bulletproof glass.
this in one long breath..the words flowed well and I enjoyed the images...
bluerains