Connect four
Sounds like funk music
With the headphones.
Don't take off like a
Spaceship this day in age,
Keep 'em on.
Where was the journey,
My ear bud.
Bud stone
Never stay the same
Get gone... funk.
Hear the fame,
Heard the change,
Connect four...
Wore it down.
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K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.
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Intriguing, I enjoyed reading it.