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Daniel Manion May 2014
Her attitude is ahead of it's time,
tired out from trying to keep up
I follow her body's motions

Fluency in her rhetoric flow,
my body is relieved
at her rhetoric blow

Foreign girls make me home sick,
lost in time lost in translation

Time doesn't matter when you **** on vacation
Daniel Manion May 2014
What if everything
every moment

Was for nothing

What matters
to me to you

Stripped sweaters dyed indigo blue

Cultural hubs content with
supercilious artists

What happens when nothing matters

Futility

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