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This is a poem that flies beyond all belief
What the fuck is this guy even talking about?
Later while the entire world slept
He slipped out into your life
A worm for your thought
Thought u got away with it
Didn’t you
Later on the poet was arrested and charged with contempt
He pleaded guilty and was sentence to life imprisonment
He took it on the chin
"If that is the case please remove these chains”
I don’t know what the table looks like
All I know its there
When did I stopped really thinking I don't know
I wake up every morning
It’s like I've got this dread that it has nothing to do with yesterday
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That’s what fucks me the most.
Hey this is food for thought.
You can fuck me
But you can’t beat me
I’ve been there
Always nowhere
Its only poerty.
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The beauty of art is that it
The beauty of art is that it will shine truth...and truth needs no defense, for it will defend itself. Let the lion from the shackles, it needs no lawyers guns or money..Awesome poem.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
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hey dude, words are like machines if I had a gun I would shoot lawyers guns and money,all in that order.
thanks dare Isay it "for your comments"..............................