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The glow of complacence
I am here as I have been before
The rut accepting me as an equal
The cold glow of content dying my skin
My indifference a force of strength
Overpowering all else
A rush of anger, I stand up and scream
Then sigh and go back to minecraft
The rut accepting me as an equal
The cold glow of content dying my skin
My indifference a force of strength
Overpowering all else
A rush of anger, I stand up and scream
Then sigh and go back to minecraft
Published 31st Jul 2011
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31st Jul 2011 7:29am
To who ever the author of this magnificent poem is,(most likely a sexy, muscular man of mystery and thrills)
I would like to propose a toast to him and his future generations for all eternity for delivering this mind-blowing piece of art.
God Bless You Sir
I would like to propose a toast to him and his future generations for all eternity for delivering this mind-blowing piece of art.
God Bless You Sir
31st Jul 2011 4:59pm
You're going to perfect the art of serious-toned poetry that also self-depricates in a hilarious way. We need to come up with a name for it sometime. (also, it would be "To WHOMever the author...")
Just sayin
Just sayin
28th May 2012 6:34am
