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A Poem by Andy
A diatribe
against ego
When things are sizzling,
Like the fires of Gehenna
The sense of self- not self control,
But more SELF control, an..
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A Poem by Andy
Humble me, bumblebee,
As your delicate sensors caress me,
The flower of your youth.
Take my pollen to your lips,
Regurgitate it and be tra..
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A Poem by Andy
I own You!what and why? Have I become your alibi?You cast me into loneliness, a tempest of sheer depression,Did I leave an impression, on coals a-flam..
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