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The Martian Ambassador

Poetry By: dubl

apology accepted

Submitted:Jul 19, 2008    Reads: 80    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

These are the last words last thoughts
the last piece of me
And when I dream at night
I breathe peacefully
I love the clouds
And they feel like sheep to me
I am the sun you are the sky
So sleep with me
The streets and roads
Will never change
They just collapse
And crack with age
And my writing is timeless
it will never fade
It spills from my mind
Like it was burned in my brain
And it's not the first time
I've been crazy
But just put your arms around me
and hold me baby
Give me some sugar
No give me the whole baggy
Keep a spoon for you
and we can roll on baby


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