Staring into the bottom of a glass, watching reflections
flow across my mind as I see each one in technicolor.
Motioning to every note to be held in longer stances
than ordinarily.
Reaching new heights in solutions of problems with our
government.
Finding a way to revolutionize poverty and taking it
so far into the future, showing how to eliminate food
stamps for good, without anyone suffering from it's
absence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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