The overflow of selfishness is too steep a life to understand.

Tell me is there a cure for the human race?

Count me in they said, but question is who has the numbers?

Me myself and I is what they call me.

Looked the other way for a couple of head-starts.

Let me in he said,for I too can manipulate the truthful lies.

The art of living comes at a cost but we can always blame it all on the race!

Poet girl

poet girl

Hey, so I'm really new at this whole poetry thing but there is more to the words than what meets the eye.

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