Let My Poetry Seem Lame Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Let My Poetry Seem Lame



Clearing out the gutter.
Enough leaves will clog up ones gutter.
The cars engines spit and stutters.
Rev it up, take it for drive.
Now that it is so brand new do you still see it as the same?
A little more lame, that's good bad things come with fame.

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