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Conjolted Poetry

Conjolted Poetry

Monday, 31 March 2014

Hide and seek.

When I'm done counting,
I open my eyes and shout "MARCO",

ayeh I never here you say "polo"
so I spend years trying to find you.

When you clock one hundred,
and it's time for you to find me,

you lay trails of sweet nothings,
and I come out like tiger to prey.

Ready to give my all to you, 
yet I'm supposed to stay hidden;

I break my riot shield,
and expose all my emotion...

We play this game called; 
hide and seek were you cheat,

for you hide and I seek, 
when I hide, you don't seek.

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