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**He's no poet. His words are brash And his actions are blunt. He sees blocks of colour Without varying shades. He worships at altars of science Rather than mother nature. He shys away from Overwhelming emotion And hides behind Facts and figures. He's not a hearts and flowers Kind of man More spleen and moss**
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 6:03 AM UTC
No poet
**He's no poet. His words are brash And his actions are blunt. He sees blocks of colour Without varying shades. He worships at altars of science Rather than mother nature. He shys away from Overwhelming emotion And hides behind Facts and figures. He's not a hearts and flowers Kind of man More spleen and moss**
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 6:03 AM UTC
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