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born to run

Posted to Action Poetry

no more on the run
born to run
rising irie heights
missed the drummin'
yet......saw the comin'
and the feeling
freedom nakedly will ring
body whole
pitcher full
water flow
herd thats on the go
music rockin' in a mass tempo
and the circle burns
and the cube melts to dew
and hey jude
take a sad song and
make it better
where ya goin
with that gun
in yer hand???
I and I must discuss
about this matter...
caught her messin'
round her lover man!!!!