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Nov 2013
Weighed in and ridiculous
I pump a fist
Cause I hate you, your peace and love
Not my style... I break
Send things to ruinΒ Β always ruined
I hate the smiling faces
Ring the bell
Seek out single out destroy
Any different belief,
In your lifestyle, so carefree, queer...
All that's wrong in this world
Face me, the judge and the jury
Always the same, dressed and equals
No liberal stance, or pride event
Because I'm formidable, you'll hate to try me
I'm foolish, and frightened all the time
hiding it in violence
Foolishly forrmidable though, maybe how I was raised
just to hate, to look down upon, to ruin
closed minds like mine,
we don't realize what we don't have to
always in the right, even if it is wrong to judge and ridicule.
Jack R Fehlmann
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Jack R Fehlmann  44/M/Colorado
(44/M/Colorado)   
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