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 Aug 2014 Aubrey
Jonny Angel
It's really quite simple
& not so scientific.
Unconscious he says!
Even drunk,
there is no desire,
absolutely no desire,
to be with
my birth-mother.
Nada.
None.
Zilch.
Quite simply,
Freud was nuts.
Simply nuts.
 Aug 2014 Aubrey
Jonny Angel
I can't break another heart,
the pain can be unbearable
& I'm not sure
if my own heart
can take it
again.
 Aug 2014 Aubrey
Jonny Angel
O Dear,
O Dear,
won't you meet me
in the broom closet,
to discuss politics.
This is not trick,
it'll be etter in there,
there's nothing to fear
& no one will bother us,
'cause we have such a ***** office.
 Aug 2014 Aubrey
Jonny Angel
Jeremiah was a bullfrog,
but Isaiah was a toad
& what of it,
******.
No one ever wrote a song about him,
I think that's a load
of rock 'n roll *******.
 Aug 2014 Aubrey
Javaria Waseem
I painted my sorrow with words
And wrote a couple of letters.

They read my pain and said,
*****, you are a writer
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