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right now I'm wondering if you'll like
what I write.... I think you might....
but there are some of you
won't like it to
I don't care if you do
I don't care if you dont
I write what you won't
I talk of sex and drugs
the getting in and the loss of love
That we've all felt
when we're all by our selves
speak of the evil
in people
the devil in man
and I god I don't understand
like how glass comes from sand
maybe one day when looking back
I'll notice the act, I had jacked
what lacked tac
copied and past
love and lace
things that make the back ache
isnt enough to take
so I'll have some left for tomarrows
meeting on cogs
how they turn and stop
rough edges get worn
letters get torn
always keeping score
winner takes all the stakes are tall
having a balls to the walls
One of a kind Saturday night
Of which I'll write
but this is all because I'm going to sleep
goodnight. Ms. B.
©akathatguy