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Oct 2013
On the surface
I look like an American

But

I've always felt
I've always known

That deep down inside

I am Italian!

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For the sake of continuity

I'll still write as Jeffrey Robin

But I am now

SIGNIOR  GIOVANNI FRANCESCO BELLADONNA DE LA BAD *** DUDE!

(Oh yeah

I'm Italian Mafiosa!)

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I feel liberated!

PURE

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Oh yeah.

There's one more thing

You know how I'm always writing these highly sensitive intelligent poems?

Well

I've looked deep down inside myself and realized that this isn't me!

Deep down inside

I AM AN IDIOT!

A FOOL!

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Out of the closet!

At last!

Free!

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This is the first poem I've  written reflecting my newer
Truer

Status!

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Let us romp together joyously

To the DEATH CAMPS.

Beyond the Hills!
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Cheryl Ann Warner
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