Perspicacity
It's clear to me now
that my perspective has changed.
I have to be loud, so attention is gained
My intentions are plain
Palpable,
Try to understand as I explain
Perpicacity.
Now, please excuse me for my digressions; I just hope your catching what im throwing, interception. Be receptive, A Question:
Can you move straight without direction?
Perspectives
Conversations are like hitting intersections
Because,
Everbody's going to go their own route
I'm trying to focus on myself; follow clouds.
Just to understand what is happening before my eyes.
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