I'm not trying to come up I'm trying to get through See my breakthrough won't be Loud I'm on the otherside of The wall with a file not trying To wake the guards or get 90 days in the hole with My dreams on hold no Not a soul will know The day nor hour I didn't Even tell myself on the count Of me talking in my sleep if you see me up walking around In my sleep don't wake me Go back to sleep you're Dreaming I'm only a vivid of Your imagination
The Immortal Wize
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Early To Rise
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Karma says: I Actually Dug this Poem... "I didn't Even tell myself on the count Of me talking in my sleep"... Great Like Surrounded By Awesome Word Play! |
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mlowe5 says: Another "smash Hit", my Brother. Peace and Love, mlowe. |
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