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## The love The long walk By the old levee )( We face the lonely morning )( Again the lonely morning () I see the any and every There you are SOVEREIGN MAN )( Every **** one of us is a liar you know Except me As you know But you'll probably lie about it )( I love you That you don't know how to respond doesn't matter You won't be shy forever you know Somehow real pride Always kicks in And you stop slitting around and Seek truth And here I am )( A poem about *** is no different than a poem about farting ::: Diversify !! //// Sometimes later maybe You'll remember your heart and mind If they haven't totally atrophied yet ;:; you shouldn't be afraid of terrorists What do you have to lose? YOUR LIFE (?) ha ha That's funny • • • It's hopeless No one cares if we live or die :;: Words flow from out the mouth Where ***** once lived in Splendor :;: We forgot something )( With every bomb that explodes We have a chance to remember )?) well Here's to today And our poetry // Inane *** and all that uselessness Glorified Wasted Dead // Oh well It was always too hard to be human :: Love ? Flags waving in the war ravaged skies )( The baby cries :: Jail bait .
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 10:31 AM UTC
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## The love The long walk By the old levee )( We face the lonely morning )( Again the lonely morning () I see the any and every There you are SOVEREIGN MAN )( Every **** one of us is a liar you know Except me As you know But you'll probably lie about it )( I love you That you don't know how to respond doesn't matter You won't be shy forever you know Somehow real pride Always kicks in And you stop slitting around and Seek truth And here I am )( A poem about *** is no different than a poem about farting ::: Diversify !! //// Sometimes later maybe You'll remember your heart and mind If they haven't totally atrophied yet ;:; you shouldn't be afraid of terrorists What do you have to lose? YOUR LIFE (?) ha ha That's funny • • • It's hopeless No one cares if we live or die :;: Words flow from out the mouth Where ***** once lived in Splendor :;: We forgot something )( With every bomb that explodes We have a chance to remember )?) well Here's to today And our poetry // Inane *** and all that uselessness Glorified Wasted Dead // Oh well It was always too hard to be human :: Love ? Flags waving in the war ravaged skies )( The baby cries :: Jail bait .
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Dec 14, 2015 at 10:31 AM UTC
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