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pissed off pretentious prat (Free verse) by keatsImnot
I've journied far to find myself
Improve my mind, my mental health
But now I'm home my mind is sick
Of facile talk, the boring clique.
No more the gossip at the bar
Of goals that wern't, the latest car
The bawling babies, nagging wife
The disco scene, the plastic life
I feel an alien whilst at home
A self made exile all alone
I've found myself but lost the key
Of easy talk, the simple me
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Arithmetic Mean: 5.9375
Weighted score: 5.8257475
Overall Rank: 1638
Posted: September 13, 2002 6:15 AM PDT; Last modified: September 13, 2002 6:15 AM PDT
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BLAH. Stop that!