Distracted and gazing in the distance,
My eyes crawl within my head,
The competence of the massive spiritual environment,
The scent of thoughts can be seen,
MASE with its small stature,
Is quite dull yet understanding,
The people within have calm personalities,
Everyone’s swagging in his/her own way,
Doing something wrong rarely goes unpunished,
“Pull your pants up,” ring throughout the halls,
The simple act of compliance is hardly understood,
Growing flowers is what this is though,
Knowing all thoughts of the ones I come across,
Then she tells Trizzy that he invading her mind,
But what she doesn’t know is that she’s going to like it,
Moreover, the sad smile everyone has is humbling,
It’s quite intriguing on an academic level,
De ja vu from that point on,
Of shoes whispering in the hallways.
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