I heard you’ve had enough
Give me some.
Enough is enough
Why are those that have little or maybe nothing quick with those words?
I heard you screaming
And like time, I have run out of words.
Give me some.
Take a chill pill,
Don’t try to beat the queue.
I’m a veteran in your shoes,
And here’s a cue for you.
Everyone gets to die.
You wiggle, you rattle,
You’ve got some fighting left in you.
Give me some.
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Cirphrank is a pun. Web developer, content writer, 2D minimalist UI, blogger. Breathing poetry.
What makes many mad makes some Philosophers, what makes others sad makes me write. A lover of tech and the arts.
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