Perfect Balance Poem by ENO SUTRAMAN
Perfect Balance
You never watch financial news, or play stocks bonds and markets Or sell dirt soot and farts as Persian carpets- That's why you never pinch them lasses buttocks or dig up diamonds from black holes in pockets, shoes and trumpets, But you buy dirt, soot and farts as hotdog, gold and Persian carpets- Play hide and seek with perfect balance - you never and that's why.
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