Unfinished Poem by Cesar Herrera

Unfinished



One finger up
4 fingers down
I feel like a clown
A reject of whats bein put down
When I found the truth I was astound
It's built up to a mound

unfinished toughts left untouched
made me think I'd finish it with a brush

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