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Heat Wave

Do the drops you grow hurt your peace of mind
Or has it forever tainted your soul?
I feel your pain because I know your kind,
The chapped grooves from which have taken a toll
The brazen arms in which you lay have come
To alter your persona, make you run
Your world will change in a beat of a drum
Causing the mirage to seem a loved one
Blasting rays go through your body quickly
Taking your life using the art of theft
The flares of fire hit humans like a brick
So wandering alone I would not pick.





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ILuvMao said...
Jun. 9, 2010 at 6:41 am
Very well done. Luv the dark tone and detail. I Feel the Heat!!!
 
UwantsummaoFAN said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 8:53 pm

This is an an extraordinary poem!!! 

Very well written, I cant wait to see more work from you!

You will be famous one day

 
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