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to poetry (standard:poetry, 59 words)
Author: BlackSunAdded: Sep 27 2003Views/Reads: 1631/0Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
this is a pem about what poetry means
 



Let's all bow down to poetry And admit that we're fucked We're going
nowhere And there's no hope, Friends, I'll never see you Again But Am I 
sad? No! I have a smile on my lips My heart is an open laughing mouth 
Rocking with mirth To death! To death! I charge I know you'll all 
follow too soon. 


   


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