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Friday, May 11, 2018

Burns In You - A Poem by Moe

"...is it madness in my being..."

I know this cat too cool for cute
too smooth for his own good
with just one word he's teasin fruit
not mindin if he should

see gifts are strange, they rearrange
the rhythm of our groove
he digs the way you call him strange
to watch his every move

there's power in this, he knows the deal
so what is he to do?
he chose to use his gift to heal
the soul that burns in you

~Apollo

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