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Deep with this room

Posted to Action Poetry

You can cry
you can try to fly
After being low
you manage to be high
You leave your soul bare
for all the people here
You can send
words out
like scattered seeds
on the wind
you can be returned
Litkicks is the home
for the sensitive souls
to flow
and your words
blow me away, y'know

Big warm Litkicks cuddles to you

Mystery Man