Hey You!
Gawk don’t glance,
Mock no prance,
Dock, commence,
Lock this stance.
You be you,
True not blue -
Few are too,
Rue not, do.
Strive to cruise,
Die for twos,
Thrive loud, lose,
Jive the groove.
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Submitted:Mar 12, 2012 Reads: 9 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Hey You!
Gawk don’t glance,
Mock no prance,
Dock, commence,
Lock this stance.
You be you,
True not blue -
Few are too,
Rue not, do.
Strive to cruise,
Die for twos,
Thrive loud, lose,
Jive the groove.
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