Category : Poems

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Blankets wrapped around my back, I'm dancing on avenue, Boulevard street where the creepers stare praying for me to leave but I'm in the essence of my self so cares if this is coming from the randomness that is my consciousness. Now let the beat of my mouth produce and I edit the music with my imagination. Dancing in my avenue, Boulevard  street, where the my blankets are now wrapped to my feet