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Tuesday, July 10, 2012

this rubber soul
has minds to mold
buses to catch,
topless beaches to explore.
at my core
I'am affordable
worthy of a stroll threw the park
a picnic under the stars
with me,I say
this world is for play
if you would take my hand
theres no telling on what could fill our heart
id claim to be smart,
if it wasnt a lie
I simply smile,
and am at peace in my life
all i do is my best
give praise when its deserved
the only proof being my chest
which beats like bombs
you are

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