.R.i.O.
A fusion of ink and lense.
Undivided Concentration
64\365
I’m kinda busy
Perusing these sleeves e
Minor don’t you squeeze me
The news is far juicy
And to do what you youth do make me
Feel so lazy
I’d rather be glued here permanently
With the grass around me neatly
Under the shade of a tree so breezy
At ease rather than out there tumbling
Jus let me be, in my molded form so steel.
.R.i.O.
