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I'm not a big fan of poetry. And while scanning what other people have here, I feel completely retarded posting this. of course, the whole point of pointing this is to let you tell me what you think - tear the work into pieces by exposing the weaknesses of this poem. please. I want to get better.
![]() seemingly obvious shotgun is always wonderful i get to view the world, but like without the responsibility Psychologically speaking there are multiple opportunities My eyes replace capsules of the foliage with the vacuous deeds of people without control (The sun seems so foreign, like one of those guilt trips) your eyes aren’t here but i want to see them, after all i might see something like your daughter fine, keep driving then the brain prohibits me from doing vacuous deeds, but solitude retards anyone down, like that moment i had alone with your daughter We discovered the universal use for our bodies ithink i have a new obsession then again i’m talking nonsense you wouldn’t want to hear She'll seem too verminous (i look like a lamb of god but i’m not it just makes me look moral) You have enough problems like that business project due tomorrow i take notice of the trivial many praying for a better use The radio hums an urbane jazz theme leaving conversation to germinate. Sure, i’m just a forgettable love interest a few more months, then a storm and I don’t exist anymore Actually, turn around here, and… here we are thanks for the ride (The road to your house isn’t at all serpentine) After giving you the hand that infringed your daughter i slam the door the sun gives me nutrients to smile but seeing your unknowing façade aided more. I’m going home |
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