One Big Crazy Run On Sentence

One Big Crazy Run On Sentence

A Poem by realmwriter
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This will be difficult to read but it's fun for me to write like this sometimes. It doesn't mean anything really, I just like to start writing and keep going until I run out of steam.

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I just want to run off and run on I want it all to make since when nothing really does and was that My dreams I saw run past me on the sea of look a squirrel and a rabbit and they be humpin and wait did I just see that I have no idea what that means or what I'm talkin about but I guess I should just get out now and again I see the end is near and here I go again away from where we begin again I say to you that this is what we must all do at some point start over life anew and run on and on and on and on and into oblivion like the back of the darkness closing in on itself the life of then and when you find the reflection in the mirror that's one of a kind of fruitful collaboration with a second hand used up nation of people just trying to make a living at baking the cake of life and letting the strife way then down in the muck of a fallen frown and turned upside down at the first sight of a smile a mile wider than the canon of grand it is to be alive and know lies beyond the threshold of your door and like the cake you failed to bale for trying nothing not you walked through the door and rambled on into the night and made a right connection that wasn't there before what you might say was there to start this rambling of a lunatic man I wish you could see inside my head and turn on the lights cause neither can I and I am afraid of what lies behind that corner of the frightened mind the kind of thing that gets it wrong but rubs it right and cruises into that recess where all the little look another squirrel nooks and crannies have taken hold and grown like mold festering there beyond the stench of depravity and fair it's not to be bought by the misleading's of conspiracy and the notion that you can change what was I talking about here let me back track it for you you for it track back me let here about talking I was what change can you that notion the and conspiracy of misleading's the by bought be to not it's fair and I guess I have gotten off track but let me take you back to the I just want to run off and run on want it all to make since where nothing does and I want to be something I'm not.

© 2014 realmwriter


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Added on September 6, 2014
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realmwriter
realmwriter

Harrison, AR



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You know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more..

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