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kyle-hanson-1
The poet who doesn't know it
The buck grazes through the grasslands He hides from his predator, the old hunter He soon walks away, and survives the day
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Jun 6, 2017
Jun 6, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
The Buck
Healing the pain what a shame I wish I could be out there receiving the fame However, I'm just sitting here being lame I wish I could be playing but I'm using a cane. I will be back soon you just keep me tamed.
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 10:31 AM UTC
Healing the Pain
When I'm asleep I wonder what's going on elsewhere I wish I didn't need sleep but I do I love it, but at the same time I hate it
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 11:24 AM UTC
Sleep
I don't know to write about so it's untitled I'm thinking I just don't know I wish to find a dish of poetry I can only dream of a poem While I was thinking I wrote a poem.
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 10:27 AM UTC
Untitled
The Pink Pony, different from the rest He can only wish to be like the rest I imagine that he must feel like an cow that goes oink. I wish I could help but he doesn't want any
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 9:53 AM UTC
The Pink Pony
The KFC bucket has chicken It's so good I be finger lickin O how I can only wish that there is a dish of breaded chicken How I love KFC the taste the feeling in my tummy
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 10:35 AM UTC
KFC
The man, the man always going down to the dam. He is the one and only that knows the jam I wish he would talk to me but he is to busy on the slam
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 11:49 AM UTC
The Man