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Hollywood Fame Walkers V.S. Sitting Word Genius

By VocoKool

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

The Sitting Genius: Yesterday breakfast was made of gold dust and color candy,   I live in Picasso dreams, I mold myself into the abstract of my sub-conscious,   Small town man with cool words, It is a new world here,   One, and many ones, These days are fresh brushed and painted cool,   Sky music and energy blasts, In the middle of nowhere,   A star is born, And you will never know, The Hollywood Fame Walkers: Today I blushed my face and painted my scales,   I live in spotlight orgasms, I melt myself in golden statues and crack sugar,   City man singing repetitive stale songs, Phony universe,   Alone and confused, Dusty dark black days filled with a never ending,   Burned skin deep and pale faced, Crammed in the crowd without a breath,   Born lucky, And never knowing. Money or Mind? Simple choice. Written March 1st, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 04:20 PM PST   10 • 0

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