Poem -
eyes clouded
they command the pose
all dressed in white
and took it all to the others in waiting
to be complemented for it is all
so needed to the moment
to enjoy this
the joke was on him
again
as day by day the play is written
to the knowing...him
although it may be real
it would look like a lie ..
untrue to the high
the mind
the experiences
all put into a bottle written in Arabic
he cant
he cant kneel no more
gone mad as he folded his arms
facing the same direction
as started
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