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I ramble, I write Never in spite, of anything or anyone around me..... -- You say I need a plan you say I need a season I do as I wish For ..

This is everyones heartbreak How much time will this twisted rhyme take This darkness nearing seems like pure evil.. labors of lost souls t..

1989perspective.

An awkward poem.

His name is John He was a joker He liked good scotch Played some poker He went all in When he was all out Ate all the liver Got a case of gou..

To Michaelangelo O' Neil

I come from theland of themelting snow With nothing to give and nowhere to go I listen to the radio and hear all the lies Those heart throb b****..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zCY3BH1a5bk

A five minute poem thing I wrote many moons ago.

When I tell of my high school mess, I simply tell them, it was catastrophic, at best The people were mean some teachers were s****y but there ..