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The Star Of The Bum (Free verse) by Blindpoetry

Your inqueryness Shot me down Like the star... Of the Bum I control what you say What you do is very different What you feel is very Horrendous I think much like Nothing About You I'm in depth I can see water Your eyes clear as day I must have a leak I control how you walk the day How you walk, it pays for the rent How you wish your life was more fake disastrous I think much like something... Not like you Like anyone Like my mind Much like Nothing About You

Dovina 31-Oct-04/9:32 AM
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