A POEM ABOUT MY NAME
2CRYPTIC SCRIPT
Keep it up
pick it up
and wrap
the map
into a wheel
of fortune
also those thoughts
s of what could and may
but went wrong
And never came
True
just a torture
all those dreams
Is a pure manifestation
and everything happens in time
when your imagination
goes along
with legit admiration
of what you are
about to experience
so just dance
in this virtue
of Unknown
just pretend
that this storm
in your soul
is with mindful
ocean of Wisdom winds
blown
Away
Come what may
only z queen knows how to wear z crown
are you willing to be z queen
I’m down
I am totally up for z. {that}
Thus
I become Z
Z 1
Zwhitch1
the one
That one
The which which WON.
And the winners prise is THIS.
zwhitchw01
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