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    Fuck me,
    I knew it was too good to be.
    I don't even want her back,
    It’s just wack.
    Bullshit, drama,
    I'm better off owning a lama.
    Why can't I just find someone good with no problems?
    That way I don't have problems.
    Now I really got nothing to live for,
    I don't want another girlfriend because all it does it make me sore,
    From the brain to the heart,
    All my misery would overflow a shopping cart.
    I can't wait for college,
    Maybe there I can die of alcohol poisoning using all my knowledge.
    Got nothing to live for, got nothing to lose,
    Don't think I'm going to make it to college for that booze.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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