Graham Wolfe

Rookie (1/16/89 / garrettsville, ohio)

We Burn The Fat Off Our Souls - Poem by Graham Wolfe

We burn the fat off our souls
During Daily mental exercise
That has Insignificance upon tommorow

How out of Mature
Will we be
When the age that evokes
A lacking of mental capacity approaches

Brain cells discriminating
Bone Structure reciprocating


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 4, 2006



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