His Hands Read Count : 43

Category : Poems

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I felt you pull me close
As you squeezed my hands
Was I supposed to know
Lord who is this man

A stranger sleeping in my bed
I'm trying to wake up
But damn I'm enjoying this head
Shaking myself isn't enough 

Trying to astro plane 
Jumping into another dimension
Many think I'm insane
They won't pay attention 

I've been spitting facts
But the sheeps still SLEEP
Knowledge is lack
Either you're strong or your weak

Sweat dripping from my head
Annoyed as hell
Still in this bed
The rest I can't tell


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