He held this particular poison right between his teeth – white to an alarmingly mind-boggling point
No joint, no nothing, just… just what it was
A smile to tell us all what he was meant to be about
Coffee at hand – strands of cooler-than-cool about to rain down upon
Stronger than the very next great poet on out there
He need not ever so little as know it
Those dirty pretenders wrapped all too obviously inside of their fair miserable tweed jackets… seems you know exactly who you are
These words were sent to bring with them nothing but pure downright honesty
Nestled forever right inside of his pinball machine mind – fair flavoursome
No such instrument at play yet he somehow gets to let himself strum along nonetheless
Seems you don’t need to try so hard when it turns out to be oh so very natural by the end

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