TWENTY NINE
Twenty nine and splits sweep the floorTwenty and nine divides much more
Twenty to the ninth full count sore
Damn near thirty
Unable to download
Cosmetic my surface primary
So we'll do nothing to disfigure
U gotta go
Shoulda been gone
Don't pack a thing
Girl here's a quarter mill
Just-just go
U gotta go
U gotta go
U gotta go
Ya gotta leave solo
Shoulda been gone
Don't pack a thing
Girl here's a quarter mill
Just-just go
Whatever the case, done deal
Low to the rise up stairs
49 signs 51 in agreement
Puts this notion on short notice
Twenty nine and splits sweep the floor
Twenty and nine divides much more
Twenty to the ninth full count sore
29 here's a quarter mill
U gotta go
U gatta go
29 here's a quarter mill
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2013
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2013-02-15 at 22:51
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