Treasure Island

Leaking Pen

(Wellington, New Zealand)

Biography of Leaking Pen

Words music to my ears
Music beat of my heart
Don't ask me to choose
They forge the same coin
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I am a cloud, a gentle rain that been
in Wellington, Zahle, Minneapolis and Sydney
My Heart dwells in Paris and love of Poetry
I am Paul, I am Boulous, I am Pablo, but most of all I am human at heart, I celebrate your life into mine, we are one and the same, lead me to your truth, I share mine with you openly.

(Leaking Pen) Paul
Boulous Marcha my print on this Earth.

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A Star Is Born

A Moslem, a Sikh, a Christian and a Jew
Came together to debate a few
Who pleases his wife the most?
Before or after feasting on roast

The Moslem dips into his feast
And says my Sun belongs to my East
With my fires I ignite her furnace
My moon, I draw her yielding curtain

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