Mine in mind is me unwinding the find.
Where I do my time n lines walked r defined.
Climbin outta what hides beneath the bind.
Interwined n tryin not to take permanent sides.
What resides is a tide overflowing without lies.
Til the pine claims the ride displayed on the faces rewind.
Inside out leaks the prize sliding with a glide.
Always in my prime on a dime dropped undersized.
Heard by the blind n seen by the cries in the empty eyes.
In my head speech is underlined for unselfish pride.
Grindin rhymes chimed by worlds that collide.
I'm in the middle of what resides n evaluated to be redefined.
Never shall I shy away under skies with a perfect disguise.
So devine realism fries fake info taken in by what unifies.
I am mine as fine as wine in thought understood to shine.
It's my life I live grinding onward unphased by spite.
"MY LITTLE PIECE OF .COM"
Saturday, March 23, 2013
mine in mind, I am mine
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