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second down
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Friday, 8th December 2017 @ 06:54:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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It wasn/'/t good enough but you wait for the change that comes from the man who they chase as he throws
a moment too soon
the numbers and lines measure every advance as if it matters as he throws
a moment too late
none of it matters not really
the cat still /*****/ses you off along with the bills and the throw you made that missed
but your throw doesnt matter your /*****/ up is taken onboard the shoulders of the guy that waits steps then throws
and magic happens
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Re: second down
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 17th December 2017 @ 03:43:53 AM AEST (User
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the white stripes
a strange band that
judged that weird game
and that full fledged blitz
was in
and hey I waited and then
stepped past the line, me,
the ordinary guy,
A simple screen that was dislodged
flew high up in the air - and nobody
knew just where that prolate spheroid
flying end over end for a second
was.
It twas like icky thump
my doorbell,
I/'/m thinking about my door bell, when you gonna
ring it
And they did, yeah, I did.
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