pointless designationsA Poem by chemical rave rinkJust starting out, formats most likely atrocious
He stares at the rotting and decay of fruits not yet ripe. They plunder and screech pervading through existence. Their chemicals malfunction, their actions redundant. No one learns, but no one seems to care.
Are there any ripe fruits? There are, here and there. A change needs to happen, Sadly no one seems to care.
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1 Review Added on February 23, 2013 Last Updated on February 23, 2013 Authorchemical rave rinkbing, NYAboutHey there I'm kevin, just posting some of my thoughts and whatnot. im twenty two, live in upstate new york and planning on being a teacher eventually. Life is beautiful and I'm slowly developing the i.. more..Writing
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