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Oct 2013
I am dangerous and unforgiving.
I know you more with the merky hours.
I make you starve until your alone
hearing unavoadiable agony.
I am the worst part of waking up
I make hope romantic.
Ill be searching to keep us
both unlockable making  
you employed to my tormenting
thoughts.  
I am wealthy.
You cant buy me out
of you.  
I learn to hate who you will grow into.
A miserable man missing all his front teeth
Talks to me.  
He knows Adversitys a touph word
if you havent looked it up
In the big red dictionary.
The meanings permanent

Like a bad tattoo.
Michael Parish
Written by
Michael Parish  Tacoma, washington
(Tacoma, washington)   
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