It’s all about ME

We read and we think but it’s not from the link that spins round in our heads in a daze. To the brink with my ink, never shrink from the stink that’s imagined I’ve wrote on the page. To be gruff, yes it’s ruff when you read into stuff that’s beyond the intent of the…

We read and we think but it’s not from the link that spins round in our heads in a daze. To the brink with my ink, never shrink from the stink that’s imagined I’ve wrote on the page.

To be gruff, yes it’s ruff when you read into stuff that’s beyond the intent of the scribe. But pay heed, Theres no deed that is too bad to seed in the mind of a person alive.

So, to end I’ll defend my intent to extend my aloofness of poetic vigour, not pretend to offend or so be it the end with my finger pressed firm on the trigger.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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