Not sure what this isA Poem by Raef C. BoylanReally not sure...
five four three two one …zero effort and I’m heading out the door take me as I am or leave and let history repeat there are things you don’t understand like the swing-bin lined with discarded lipsticks only ever used to highlight flaws skipping round the obvious in Doc Martens flipping the bird at overcast skies waiting for a clap on the back congratulations why not say it with faecal matter
© 2009 Raef C. BoylanAuthor's Note
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Added on March 12, 2009 AuthorRaef C. BoylanCoventry, UK, United KingdomAboutHey there. RAEF C. BOYLAN Where Nothing is Sacred: Volume One www.lulu.com/content/paperback-book/where-nothing-is-sacred-volume-i/1637740 I can also .. more..Writing
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