Category : Poems

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Clear my head
And be  my Herb
So Rehab
Can be Dead

Be my Herb
So we can Fly…
High above into superb
World where you'll never be Dry 

I can go slow 
with the gentle flow… 
Maybe you like it Fast
with a rough blast

Be my Herb
Cause you disturb 
My demons
So with you I'm like the Freemans

Be my Herb
So you could be my Perturb
Cause you I choose 
So I don't lose 

Are we gonna win this War?