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May 2019
Here, here I am
Where I’ve been all along
A toxic adventure
Made into a song

I, I can raise hell
An epic disaster
Saved by the bell

Why, why don’t I speak
I climbed up to the very top
Until I reached it’s peak

A certain destruction
A mess to clean up
Nodding my head
Please don’t interrupt

I made my case
I weaved my way
No drugs in my body
A little horse play

You, you took me away
From an epic disaster  
To never be afraid

I, I rest my case
You have my answer
Written all over your face

Give, give it away
But take some of it back
For some other day

Thanks, thank you again
For seeing a trend
Whether foe, or a friend

Investigated high and low,
Im still on the mend
I once was broken down
It won’t happen again

I’ve made some concessions
I’m only going to bend
If you can’t help yourself
At least learn how to defend
This poem is confusing. This was probably not my best effort. Still, I hope it somehow makes sense to you
Jason Paul Klenetsky
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Jason Paul Klenetsky  49/M/Florida
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