ITz a trick
THE fevor hitz as the
moon turns full, i cover
my eyes as i start to
fly, into the clouds, in
to a rainbow, , , ,
THE fevor hitz like a
one two ponch, the crowd
startz to laugh as you
throw in the white towel.
ITz a trick,
ITz a trick,
the spider yells, to late
says the king were both
going down.
I cover my eyes as i start
to fly, into a cloud, into
a rainbow.
poem by David Gerardino
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