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May 2014
You have to know
You can see it plain as day
The idol, the icon,
the pedestal they stand on
It's at a peak level
A high point
A point like a peak you know
A teetering peak,....
Like when you lose your footing
And you totter
Slip
And topple down
Down like a landslide
Because of the bare ******
Tasteless perversity
Like *******  
Without boundary
Without limit
And so it has to be
And you just know
Renae
Written by
Renae  F
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