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Gut Feeling, A Burst of (Free verse) by liquidlama
It seems sometimes we have nothing to talk about, but talk, I'll fall in
step.
I feel you're a woman I could love
its new to me.
Is it hard to do? no
Can I do it with you? Can we fit together like ying and yang?
I wanna yang like you
show you my energy its like, blam!
You can't flip my switch, show and share add me to the scene
I see my place in that pool, that reflection is me. A me i'm tired of
seeing.
My mind saying you don't have to bang your chest, but get rid of that
public fool act
straighten your back straighten you face
what's wrong with you? scared? nervous?
not at all
Major pleebians slingin' sacs, layin' down their mass-produced macs...
wearing the sameness
brand names like elevators to the top of the heap.
Think they got it all cuz the all mighty men lead them nearly completely.
But not you, not like that; for different, higher reasons.
I see you feeding me. i'm feeding you, not all the things you want, hell
we could both eat.
Taking bites out of all the facets of life
I know a little how
but open my mouth wider, will you ?
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