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Outgunned (A Poem for R)
Your glory fades with each receding hair
An elderly reject from the renaissance faire
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But mediocrity won’t keep you warm at night
Your pulpit is a broken heap
Of sensibilities you gate-keep
Hide from the truth that midnight brings
None of it means anything
An elderly reject from the renaissance faire
Search for some meaning on poetry sites
But mediocrity won’t keep you warm at night
Your pulpit is a broken heap
Of sensibilities you gate-keep
Hide from the truth that midnight brings
None of it means anything
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