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Nov 2013
After a long day of insults,
There was no way I'd go home,
So I decided to do something rad,
I did what I wanted and started to roam.

I fled through the cornfield,
Then hopped over the fence,
Slapped the No Trespassing sign,
And sensed enlightened suspense.

I pulled up my hood,
An old facade for my face,
Then slipped through the gate,
And stood in place at the base.

As I gazed at the beast,
I thought, "I'm ******' bent",
But stuck it the finger,
Then began my ascent.

The metal burned cold,
My hands totally numb,
Never considered the risk,
Just the buzz of the ***.

I got to the platform,
Felt on top of the world,
Saw the Ambassador lights,
Just a wonder struck girl.

I thought a new thought;
the simplicity of dying.
To tell you I didn't consider suicide,
Well, I would be lying.

I stayed up a while,
Musing over the stupidity of life,
Then finally descended,
Mediating my mental strife.

I lit up a ***,
Then wandered away.
That tower would always be special,
But I'll forever be a stray.
Its ByrnByrn
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   Jonny Angel
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