fingers
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ONCE THERE WAS A CLASH BETWEEN THE FIVE
THE THUMB FINGER SAID"I AM UNIQUE,I AM THE KING"
THE INDEX FINGER SAID" I POINT OUT OTHER'S MISTAKE,I CAN BE THE KING"
I can conquer anything -
Any struggle, any strife,
All I need to do it
is my fingers and my life.
Performing is my passion.
Drawing is my dream.
I do this each and every day,
As I close my eyes
Thoughts pop in my head
No pain or hurt
Just you by my side
Memories of you and I
Of the past and now
How happy we are
Loving to share
A never ending whorl,a quick repeating loopcrossed over and underwith fine, fine lines.The whole beingmatted with thick blackglue clinging to skinholding on like a jealous,cranky, scared lover.
Walking through life,
Dealing with people with up-turned noses,
With their pants too low,
With their attitudes hanging lower than their earrings,
and their riches hanging from their finger tips.
I hold my pool stick funny
The way my dad
showed me
the little V my thumb and
finger knuckles make
I sometimes hold
your name
there because my fingers can't
seem to find
a note to sing
