The Final Meltdown
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M'yowin' for hours
Left and right
Wonderin' what ev'rybody's lookin' at
But my thinking fails me
I think I know the story of what's wrong
She's here but there is nothing going on
I've declined my rights to even say "hi"
What's the point?
I'll introduce myself to a plant instead
Maybe all my wisdom is fuckin' dead
The rights to my own freedom
__is all I have
You could welcome me to a fishbowl
But I won't shake the fishies' fins
My spirits have worn thin
I think I know what it is
I'm just through with this
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04-16-'16 #1
D. L. Cannon
Submitted: April 23, 2016
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Tom Allen714
Another very nice piece...Tom...
Mon, September 25th, 2017 2:13amAuthor
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Mon, October 2nd, 2017 9:34am