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Silk/ Smooth/ Satire/ Story/ Hidden from tongues/ More than what reads from pages burned/ Turned around by guards/ Held up high/ Dyed in oils that paint out history more then a brush can stroke/ Cloaked in direct selection of choice/ Mad by now/Cloud?/ Attempting to fight off/ Pardon thy soft/ spoken/ spearing jargon /Loose lips/ Lining while laying in the midst of thy use/Filter thy pain/  Stained by glasses shaped by brews/Bottle it up to the acoustic melody as it shapes around the vessel/ Singing/ Silently Strong/The sign that bares/ Recalling the image glanced pause moments stare/ SUN

MOST

-Kofi Okai-

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