HarlotA Poem by Julius Whitfieldyour crisis will approach and what lies before you are so many conclusive decisions you keep fighting the war but that s**t has already dissipated then i watch your puerile archaic beliefs and it's only gotten you nowhere driven you into disconsolation and squalid for another answer fortunate minds don't sink to desperation just who do you think i am i need no guide, therefore i care for no direction then i watch your puerile archaic beliefs and it's only gotten you nowhere driven you into disconsolation and squalid for another answer © 2008 Julius Whitfield |
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Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorJulius WhitfieldSt Louis, MOAbout21 yr old artists (writing, music, drawing, and performances) who has been befriended by pencils for years. I like to report my life's experiences through poetry and comedy, which are most of the time.. more..Writing
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