Dreamworks 1

Haze of silence
flows and throws
It borrows
All those pitty thoughts
of the begging past
I trusted in
Your cost, close to frost
in frustrating, separate
meaningless assignments
Be cool, be pretty
Orthodox in witty streets
forgive the wigs' peeks
You'll be my freak
Spreading crayons
right upon the gig.


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