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Delusions of grandeur.
Submitted:Apr 5, 2007 Reads: 255 Comments: 8 Likes: 5
Delusions of grandeur
Tyrant or pope
Or dragon I land there
On my short rope
Then I get taught
No uncertain squirms
The havoc I wrought
Aborted full term
Back down I jerk
Like a marionette
Into mire and murk
No stage
No fans
No net
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