Leaking Pen Biography

The stage is set
The risers placed
Rehearsals done
Butterflies should be in bed.
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I wish I could make you laugh, do you remember
When children purposely let go of a fart?
They giggled like the world had no end.
Laughter free from guilt; pure and innocent,
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I let go of you
My Jane Eyre
I am a blind man
In love with you
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I’m chilling I’m cussing
Not knowing what I’m saying
My soul rapping
My mind cranking
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When I open my overcrowded closet
What do I see? But every stamped deposit
From a broken heart on one shelf
To a worn out mind, reminder of my old self
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