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Saturday, June 16, 2012

My Rawness

Spanish flies, their buzz is something
I do not understand. It is a Spanish buzz.
It may say something like, "viridi vitae est odio."
Oh what is going on.
I feel dizzy and queasy.
My lungs are tightening up.
I hate you! I hate you. Hate!
No! I can do whatever I please.
I need a release.

*~.This poem obliviously is stupid.~*

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