Problem Is My Beat, Poem by Abdul Karim
Problem Is My Beat,
Problem is beat,
Problem is beat,
After every time,
There is a beat that is greater,
Telling me live a life,
Get it all big and feel that great,
My love is all your's,
Not running but seeing it all clear and sound.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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