Shake It up, Now put it back...My Tangerine Lullaby

I'm Eric Boff and I want to be understood. I want to be more honest. I want to be understood in all forms of exhalation. Here is a poem. There are more. A lot more. If you like them let me know. If you don't, I'll try a different door. Shake It Up and Put It Down (The Tangerine Lullaby)
I'm parked halfway to everything I know I can be.S  p  a  c  e  within sound, Sound without  s  p  a  c  e.Let's shake it up and put it back.Take it home, wrap it out.
I seek the understanding that history forgives.I miss the history where mystery once lived.I'm six feet of skin and breath and life and style.So stick around eyes, ears, tongue and cheek because,This man, this player, this thief in costume,I came to play. I came to help you breath real breaths."My prayers still remain a fine print misread,"...That's what she said.We need to bleed in debt to the selfless souls,Who save a world so corrupt with greed.Exceeding through jealous hearts that feed.I wish to EXCLAIM! To shout a little more. Now that's a wish worth wishing more.What's the weight of a word If it can't be exclaimed?If they can't be heard in true fervent passionate proclaim?
I'm still halfway to everything I know I can be.S  p  a  c  e  within sound. Sound without   s  p  a  c  e.Let's shake it up and put it back.Take it home, pimp it out.That's what EVERYTHING @ halfway's all about.
We're a Tangerine Lullaby...Goodbye. (If you think or, better yet, know you care)We're coming around, in step, in sound.iLove iLove I love. L.I.P.(Live In Peace) in mind and  downtown.Rejoice. Rejoice with monumental understanding.You're gonna sing,We're gonna sing,The most Tangerine Lullaby.

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