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Apr 2011
This noise will be televised

This noise will be my demise

This is my life

This is my epitaph

This is a ******' masterpiece
the real title to this poem is
"I Once Listened To The Static On A TV One Dark And Stormy Day Just To See If I Could Hear Anyone Talk To Me. ****. I Was A Lonely Child.
(or) The Really Long Title I Can Never Remember
(or) Who ******* Cares?
(or) The Noise Mission Statement
(or) The Over The Years This Poem Will Be Called ...
(or) The β€œWhatever The **** I Want To Call It" Poem."
Brandon
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Brandon  On the edge of your taste
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