Dissipation Poem by Roger Bewman

Dissipation

Rating: 5.0


Each moment is true
Each moment is new

Learning new lingo
on the way to Bingo

Schizophrenic delusions
mind-blowing confusions

Opening doors
searching for more

Going somewhere to breathe
walking down the park of Sith

Engaging into a fight with Halloweens
and the fake Valentine twins

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