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Ropes turning too fast mean you
can't jump in without feeling its wrath,
the whip speeding past giving
the ladies whiplash as they
break their necks to bat their lashes,
cool em off,
cold water splashes and red cheeks
turn rosier from bashfulness as you witness
this, difference
between your queen and these
minions, showing too much skin cuz
its the in thing, but she remains
to be seen, standing out_
sides fully covered, waist fully laced
with taste and gives more of a distaste
for that waste, dirty rats
trying to eat your plate with
fat asses but hoods that cover their face.
At one time you wouldve hawked them,
swooped low and sunk your talons,
but the taste was rotten,
spit it out before you chewed, but she
was real food,filled your soul with
ideas you never knew, filled your body
with feelings you never knew,
making you new.
Appreciation for the refined,
clothed is the new naked, and with age 30s
the new 20 and your head accidentally
shakes as you observe the baby
birds chasing the worm, early birds
taking the worm ending up
with worms, squirming because they
laid in the grass and got snaked.
No more time for games, use the ladder
to climb up to turn the lights on your name,
not in search of fame, but respect
because the latter is for adults,
and tricks are for kids.