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A Fool , I'm Told
We all lose a grip
on a lot , life brings
sometimes it's best to let go ,
befrore the fat girl sings
but the things you love , the most
tight in your fist
always , choose to lose the host ,
in my experience , but I , never the less ,
have to hold , what I believe
if it cools to cold , I'll give it heat
a fool , I'm told
yeah , this I can see
but someday , I know
there'll be belief in me .
on a lot , life brings
sometimes it's best to let go ,
befrore the fat girl sings
but the things you love , the most
tight in your fist
always , choose to lose the host ,
in my experience , but I , never the less ,
have to hold , what I believe
if it cools to cold , I'll give it heat
a fool , I'm told
yeah , this I can see
but someday , I know
there'll be belief in me .
Published 24th Mar 2012
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25th Mar 2012 4:14am
traverse this world in many guises. Sometimes we are knaves to Kings and at times Kings of Knaves. :) Good read, Paul.
25th Mar 2012 4:32am
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26th Mar 2012 12:00pm
Only fools are sure-and I often feel a fool of late. I think that if what sustains you is built on solid ground-Then hey-some things do last.
I think it is a great poem. Peace x
I think it is a great poem. Peace x
