Leaking Pen

(Wellington, New Zealand)

Biography of Leaking Pen

Words music to my ears
Music beat of my heart
Don't ask me to choose
They forge the same coin
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I am a cloud, a gentle rain that been
in Wellington, Zahle, Minneapolis and Sydney
My Heart dwells in Paris and love of Poetry
I am Paul, I am Boulous, I am Pablo, but most of all I am human at heart, I celebrate your life into mine, we are one and the same, lead me to your truth, I share mine with you openly.

(Leaking Pen) Paul
Boulous Marcha my print on this Earth.

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A Star Is Born

A Moslem, a Sikh, a Christian and a Jew
Came together to debate a few
Who pleases his wife the most?
Before or after feasting on roast

The Moslem dips into his feast
And says my Sun belongs to my East
With my fires I ignite her furnace
My moon, I draw her yielding curtain

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