Distant Turtle

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I wrote this poem a while back, Its different but i like it tho.

Submitted: July 19, 2008

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Come out of your leperod printing

Come out of your zebra skin

Take a bow show yourself to the world out there

we want to see you, you know we care

come out of the mountains

the ones u call despair

the hopes and dreams of many lives

they lay everywhere

in a world where dreams come true

and the words we say wont hurt you

where the sky gets contorted

each and everyday

where the human beings that have no meaning all turn into clay

because i made the world of mine

no one knows no time

because i built this fantasy just for u and me

hold my hand we can to together we can stay forever

in a world where the turtle runs fast

and nothing seems to last in a world

where the turtle runs fast


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