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People of the Poem

Armies of men and women
as I am stuck in a den,
a den of people who lie and  are Judgmental.
As the other call me insane and mental
you guys are thinking.
Oh the way the words work with my drinking.
It fills me with delight
and I can now sleep in the night.
The doors open and shut
that and the fact my old girlfriend was a slut,
reminds me of the fabric
of the strange tactic.
The tactic of people,
The people of the poems without equal.
Written by Valley
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