All I needed was a civil word
Not much of a literal competition
But something that would stop the sufferings of
Anniversaries of rich nothings
The ‘where is my dinners’
Or ‘I am thirsties’
All I needed a thank you in a special fashion
That is why I stay longer at places
I never give up hope
The hardcovered conflicts that would lead to
Peaceful arrangements of spare dreams
And possibilities you discover are the proofs
That you are not the only one who holds
The gold passport
And the bonus satisfaction while bridling
Leading the flock to a new direction daily
You long for the new beginning with same old
But adding dwarf exotic instruments
Couldn’t help the disciplinary outcome
The sheep is always a sheep
But luck…..that is completely a different fund..
You know how it comes to life in old country
You get it or you kill it
The mission and the crew pocketing the change
While the soft but rough hearted immunization battle
Cracks the ceiling of my home
Entourage, anchorage
A citizen of uncertainties
It is a commitment for oppository …
Neurotic loudness was the main tribute to her surroundings
I don’t like being around her, schooling me over and over
And using a tone that my mother
Even wouldn’t use
She is having a breakdown in her uptown world
Always trying to fit in a world
that is what she is not
Though I consider myself a pro on
Addressing her city of angels
Being a mom is not the easiest thing especially
If your own square is limited with another woman 24/7
Your own mother to get on your nerves
husband is away to feed her
And she is proving herself with
A complexity of face paintings and slight insults
Coming on to her own children with dominancy
Eager to rotate the roller coaster to an obvious journey
She is quite different than Erika
That is why I have photographs with her, more shared moments
And actually one on one …uni color wisdom…
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