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workin to worry away with gifts,workin this day shift,
and i aint made shit,so ill, find me a moonlight ray
shift, need to, get myself to open gifts
knowledge,...... knowledge,.... knowledge........

wise men made proverbs,unknown to the fact fools would
repeat them,ironic???????

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Iridesse commented on hmm 10-12-2009: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....I like this one too. Nice! The ending with ironoic is pretty cool! Very poetic!; Reply to Comment

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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