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I'm a pretty pathetic poet I'm not up at 3am pouring my heart out on white canvases Or composing wonderful literature about love Fact is in asleep before most of you eat dinner Just sitting in my room thinking about the pack of Marlboro lights hidden under my bed There's no great epiphany I can right about I'm not a Emerson, a Whitman, or a Dillard or a Hull I'm not a poet.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 10:02 PM UTC
First poem.
I'm a pretty pathetic poet I'm not up at 3am pouring my heart out on white canvases Or composing wonderful literature about love Fact is in asleep before most of you eat dinner Just sitting in my room thinking about the pack of Marlboro lights hidden under my bed There's no great epiphany I can right about I'm not a Emerson, a Whitman, or a Dillard or a Hull I'm not a poet.
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 10:02 PM UTC
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