Im going to draw a picture, a picture with a twist, Im going to draw it with a razer, rite here upon my wrist, and as i draw this picture a fountain will appear, and as this foutain flows away, all my problems dissapear.
This poem is one of the beat poems i have ever herd in my life. Tell me what u think!
Who's the pervious entry about?
And yeah, it's a little more than before.