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Poetry By: ERcubed

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Submitted:Mar 20, 2009    Reads: 95    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

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Stupid little,

monkey on heroine.

Feed his needles,

flying real high.

Brain is drowning,

real life and time gone.

When you transform from,

a small stage to a big,

stage you shed some of the

old, and grow a bit of the new

It is the shedding of, skin as

a snake, crisis like a

locust, while you are not

fully set, the new stage

Still a little wet and

your colors haven't yet set


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