Like A Widget - Trudad00r Spirit Poem by sean north

Like A Widget - Trudad00r Spirit



seems now u lost u
ya trubador spirit

u can only come round
to sit round and fidget

all thumbs thats a finger that
are not is is'nt as in a digit

u an app in a head tries and
Fronts like a widget

Monday, June 25, 2018
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