Thursday, January 10, 2008

anonymous poem..the sequal

if im like air
let me breath
let me be
closing in with glass jars
like butterflies on parade
i for one
am not a slave
system systematic
panic and attack
way and slack
loose control
loose hold
for there are many ways to fly
to drive
at 200+
fly on a plane
ride the bus
walk a step
and live
and be free
the world from here
and there
then you won't stare
at open air
for you'll be free
like me

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