a body lay,
beat and broken.
life, no longer flow
blood, not even low.
drained, with scars a token.
down dead, it stays.
no longer lived
another day.
a pair, a life, a shadow,
paired through strife and hallowed
ground to a pulp.
begin again, a fatal dance
take a gulp, another stance
gains a picture, loses image.
wins the war, loses scrimmage.
[quote]©2019 John "HoTh" McWaters. all rights reserved[/quote]
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10 Repliestwo in one day... that seem to tell the same story, but in different sequencing... hmmmmmm. i wonder what is happening here?
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1 Replyu lookin good girl u oughta b in pictures listen to me i c ur career goin sky high takin u home to the crib in the chi n evri time i c ur thighs i crib when i drive by watchin u should b a thrill got the fellas on some johnny gill steady screamin “mymymymy” walk on the carpet wit the diamonds that flick in the dark kickin it on the couch at 106 n park
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