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lightness in the dark
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Googling Goo Roo

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What are you doing in this vicinity?

I’m tingling all over feeling paranoid and googly

Around here we got enemies

This is the place where we don’t trust em

If you get caught slipping we gone bust some

Pull back your hoodie show your face

You’re getting too close it’s getting late

You’re not even a friend so who let you in

What did you say your name was again?

Spell it out while I Google it in

Don’t need any new friends

Piercing my back like acupuncture pins

Been around this pond again and again

Their still trying to push me in

Because of them I learned how to swim

I don’t need any back strokes

I don’t go for the okey doke

Chew em up in little pieces

Caught in my throat

Careful not to choke

Tracheotomy to get em out of me

Losing blood phlebotomy

Believe me I’ve been crucified

By so called friends who nailed me high

Left me there to die

Still don’t know why

No bones broken

My words are spoken

In every line

If you don’t see it wipe the sleep out your eyes

Secrets buried like bones

Dig deep romance the stones

Wake the dead from their sleep

Tell Mary not to weep

Go tell Martha not to sweep

Under the rug you try to hide

Tinted windows can’t see inside

Get out my car you can’t ride

Don’t come knocking at my door

Stay out side

You’re a snake a liar and deceiver

I’m skeptical an unbeliever

You’re neither my type nor my taste

I found your face in a data base

Like GPS I’m tracking you

You want to know how I knew

Click clack look back

Good Googly Goo

I Googled you

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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j.king337 says:

Well thought up poem. Very original!

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TamaraD says:

Sweet, I like it

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