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BEYOND RULES


YOU might find it ugly           

BUT yes i m the one who like the hatched leaves then the ripened fruit[ lol]

I prefer bare foot steps rather then ramp walk with heels,

I choose TO talk instead of writing with chalk,

I love the sound of water over the full volume of DJ [remix]

I  like  the calmness of moon then the heat of sun;

I adore my  guts over the handling of gun.

RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN 

THESE all are rules HaHa

BEYOND the reality an undefined imagination exist,

 I WANT to catch the falling leaves , blow them up high 

make a bed ,

AND bite that  fruit of struggles.

I WANT to run over the sand ,kick the sand and fly my feet in air,

 AND dance with heels on my success party.

I WANT sing , mashup songs,rhymes

 AND draw the sketch of mountain peak.

I WANT to listen my voice deep inside,calm words,

AND fire the glittering obstacles.

I WANT to be egotistic , attention seeker,

AND HIT THE RULES WITH AK-47!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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