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GUTTER TRASH 3

Poetry By: poewhit
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Submitted:Sep 24, 2009    Reads: 69    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Not feeling very rich.

Fell into the gutter ditch.

All the world in a fray.

What was that, GOD did say ?

My friends say to me.

Back then, rich mans fee's.

Carrot on stick - mighty illusions.

Many falling, to the confusion.

Empty images confuse my mind.

GUTTER TRASH - end of the line.

9/24/2009 POEWHIT

JESUS SAVES





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