All is Clear...
When everything is done and sober,
All is clear!
Including, leftover, not cover,
Allow to...allocate!
Indeed, patiently, growing tenderly,
Without such, endlessly!
Thoughts from your mind, no crime!
Quiro!...Philosophy!
Has no rhyme, nor tempo,
Beat it!
I, Me, Myself...Got tengo!
Wisdom!
That embark a journey to,
Mark, since you barked!
So, when all is clear, I'll be,
Dreaming of you,
My Dear!
By: Juli Monat
Copyright (c) 2012
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