FameA Poem by youngkingkwanA Run, On SentencesI try to keep my hood up when I want to wear a hood…ie, allen ain't a robot but he rep his set like wood…ie, allen makin pictures makin movies how they should be, better then the rest but i'm not quite where I could be, calling in some friends I don't ask them to admire us, one last time so I can see that sparkle in your iris, it pulls me in without regret and strikes me like a virus, antidote, I come prepared cause I don't like surprises. © 2015 youngkingkwanAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on August 5, 2015 Last Updated on August 5, 2015 AuthoryoungkingkwanBrandon, Manitoba, CanadaAboutI've been writing poetry and lyrics for several years. I'm looking to number one share my thoughts through words with other interested people, and two hopefully get some effective feedback and/or comm.. more.. |

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