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@WAY->RUNNING
Away Running
I'll be-coming
If I was a Fender Gibson someone would be strumming if I was a tune someone would be humming
Daniel Carey drumming the beat of a heart until it leaves several burn marks
From all the Sparks
Path lit that I'm on with a firm grip
Smiles from the poem because I left a generous tip
Me and metphors split the bill
Sunlite dancing on your window sill with POETRY hotter than a barbecue grill
In a struggle poverty and racism
that are very REAL
Which made me feel showcase of skills
Infused cunning creating
@WAY <--RUNNING
I'll be-coming
If I was a Fender Gibson someone would be strumming if I was a tune someone would be humming
Daniel Carey drumming the beat of a heart until it leaves several burn marks
From all the Sparks
Path lit that I'm on with a firm grip
Smiles from the poem because I left a generous tip
Me and metphors split the bill
Sunlite dancing on your window sill with POETRY hotter than a barbecue grill
In a struggle poverty and racism
that are very REAL
Which made me feel showcase of skills
Infused cunning creating
@WAY <--RUNNING
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