Saturday, September 6, 2014

Just a tattooed stranger
To this world
(I wish we could live
Forever)
My friends,
so much

And the dreams
All rusted
Still breathe

She says there
are no wings
On the real ones

(only we know
what happened
inside
The pyramids)

You never had it
Cut-out for the
Outlaw life

Ridin' dirty
Runnin free

Listen to the
Poems as they
Write me

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