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Saturday, March 12, 2016

the rally points slide

With a lil more than deception in thoughts.
Tipsy has never come to terms with palms.
Emptied n not once grippin a bottles neck.
Fadin til gone as the simple man within jus sits.
On the backside of luv redirectin life.
Tumblin from the distraction that took place.
Lumps rose to the occasion of emotion so afraid.
The valley below was the rally points slide.
At the bottom without the tip of the poison turned upward n emptied.
Another way stood in a reality with such sensitivity.
Down to the cores chorus still beatin the drum.
Thumpin a vibe dyin to live as it hummed.
In rhythm with the way i am in my lip-sync.
Comin from the inner refusal to die drippin ink.
Runnin under the surface of spreadin truths.
In a visual curve in it's own design of personal use.
Written without the carelessness of booze goin numb.
The length of time took it's time to come undone.
Battlin the significance of devotion under siege.
Unwillin to be captured by the lust of lies stealin dreams.
As strength jus knew what to do to climb the walls.
Returnin to the tip of the view carried by the horizons law.
On the edge of life changin with the skies view.
With blank stares blinkin a twitch of overdue.
Fallin to get up n show the face beneath the smile.
Depth came to rise in a new twist of style.
As character cracked to learn of luv's intent.
Still standin as a man i thought was spent.

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