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Wanna be poet King
Darkly lit wanna be poet king
Your lucky were not in the same room,
Roll away with yer women
Stare out the window imagining
See if next time you can get it right
As I find your faith in what is real disturbing
An idea of what is the dark as shiny as rainbow brights moon
For Lonely are the real mans words,
And few are the ones that find it
Go cry me a river,
and be offended somewhere else tiny Tim,
there is a mans work to be done,
and you burn easily in the shadows;
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