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Dec 2014
Whats with all the twisted lies
when cotton mouth corroded hound dogs eat souls
made from badger **** and ice cream
not really sure what to think or even how to tell
but we all know what needs to be done
**** em all and **** em good
give em the good ol justice *** kicking and send em packing!

I might rant and you might rave
but today i show you why im am the raven
and your eyes that will be pecked
YOU HAVE NO ******* EYES!
I took them away and i will never return them
unless you have a recite....which in that case
im sorry......
This is not what i would consider a poem per se.....Just a way to let out emotion and learn new ways to wright poetry...yah i know ur all confused....
Shadows Rising
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Shadows Rising
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     Rebecca Lynn and Traveler
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