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Dec 2012
Superiority
is a complex complex.
When one objects objects
their mind tends to mind.
Tales become tails.
The water in one's  pail pales
in comparison to the sea, you see.
But please  do not shed a tear as I tear
into one's psyche.
I am merely expressing a minute point of view in a minute.
Conversing a conversing idea
with the mighty.
I know this may be difficult for one to comprehend,
But nobody likes a donkey,
donkey.
Now it makes more sense.
© December 3rd, 2012 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved.
Timothy Brown
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Timothy Brown  27/M/America
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