aging

blind in a sense, ignorant in a bubble,
some advise to have demolish
and share the rum in disguise.

the aunts and uncles
offer on new years
behind shades
and colgate smiles
dames at night
fall on twisted lanes

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Author: martin

i'm martin, i'm 27 and i like to write poetry

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