Better get moreA Poem by Mpotavinjust playing with wordsBetter get more junk costs less then fruit powerful economic forces crushing the poor the dollar store
It's all in degrees disease till we notice the oily ring round the swimming pool
Stupid tools some rictus symphony my agony draining more from me melting into purple sunsets
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4 Reviews Added on April 1, 2008 AuthorMpotavinPhoenix, AZAboutI have stood before cameras and stage. Smiled or just screamed in rage. I have feasted and gorged, fasted and purged my soul balanced between darkness and light. I have held a man as he died, whispere.. more..Writing
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