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Too Well

What silliness I am filled with

when my pride gets in the way of life

what anguish do I invite

by thinking is such a silly way

that anything is about what I know about

anyway?

IT's not about me

the AA mantra

though I am as dry as any desert

the AMA might have to check out NA

since they are promoting all their dope

to my Dr.'s with promo trips and dinners

for writing so many scrips of this or that

I wonder

is the silliness, the utter stupidity

not just my vanity, but a little

insanity brought on by being so well?

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Jan 30, 2011
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