Thoughts are people To
By wise
On the outside looking in Standing in the middle Of a crowd of no people The thoughts push and shove On their heads A genius drizzle It is dark were they live No faces all are equal So strong is the color of my people Some come first Even though rushed Know to wait their turn To serve purpose Number 10,000,000,923 It is your turn to surface SHOULD I BE ME TODAY? or……….I must be crazy to write something like this. Man what was I thinking. Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 10 2002 03:36 PM PST 10 • 0
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"On the outside looking in..."