I cannot tell a lie
But I will stretch
The truth a bit
So it'll sound more interesting
...
Well, suit yourself
He utters to me
Which I respond
I will suit myself
...
Judges, I beg you
I need this victory
This poetry slam
I'm not concerned
...
Reeling upon my leasure seat
At the rear stoop
With the national steel in hand
Exhilerating my soul
...
I need to keep an eye
On Myself, because,
This kind of thing turns Me on
...
Painters agree to attempt
To add zest into the oater
That's on TV
As it shows in age
...
A snide of exes
Who gibed throughout
Their lifetime
Once eloped to a wine bar
...
Not bad
To be divided
On an idea
But, to have
...
Colors mixed
Manifesting in a
Distinct disposition
Comprise of
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