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Unlearn and be free

by Johnny Crimson

I can't with this
no cancer sticks
but bamboo reeds
and wingchun kicks.
I'm man, but man I fan these wrists
and shake away the sweat from fists
as sweating her has brought me this.

So crawl belly up to me and smile
you sell enough degrees of wild
it's rarely tough to please a child
it's really tough to ease her mind.

So together we will blend the mix
and it's better we don't pretend these things
through loving her we can mend disease
as her anxiety ice melts in the seas.


02/27/2019

Posted on 02/27/2019
Copyright © 2019 Johnny Crimson

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