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Should A Ramble Make Sense? (Free verse) by Blindpoetry
Iâm programming my heart
Into the soul
Of the one I love
Out of the millions of possibilities
There are a million land mines!
A heart as warm as mine
Canât be frozen in time
A heart as cold as mine
Never saw this happening
So much shocking behavior!
Probability shot me before I had a chance
With the cumbersome weight of your mind
Nervousness laughed at me while I embarrassed
The conceptual mindâ¦
Meeting new characteristics is a scary thought!
Iâm glad to see your face
Glad to see youâre alive
Glad to find what youâve been inside
Glad to wonder where you are and miss the choir
Hide your eyes with the burning bush!
Hair strings become the puppet remote control
Life begins a new age
Bling has been destroyed and love takes over!
Itâs a controversial age! Blind your Eyes!
Watch your step, itâs a steep life!
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