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F U C K E D U P C O L L E G E K I D S
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- t h e p o e t r y v e n t u r e -
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let me tell you a quick story. last week, burned out and
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overworked, i collapsed in my bathroom. the doctor said
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it was exhaustion. so i called in sick, turned off all of
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my monitors, and spent 3 days reading. literally. i never
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left except to eat and drink. words can save your soul. so
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turn off your computer and read something that is printed
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on dead trees. your mind and body will thank you for it.
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To come back to the one,
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What a loving thought.
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To erase human error,
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In which we have fought.
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To reach enlightenment,
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While on this earthly plane.
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To find peace in a world,
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That seems so insane.
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To walk by an ocean,
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And feel my soul take flight.
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To look into your eyes,
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And see tha shining light.
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This is my prayer;
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That all hearts would feel...
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The love of the divine,
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That is so real.
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sadia
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ORGANIC EMOTION
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moods sift through a sieve
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to extract the seedy pulp
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allowing naked feelings
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to explain their genitalia
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Indiana Poet Dec. 27, 1997
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Someone's Watching Over Me
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Someone's watching over me,
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for it was said, if I would take a step,
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in this colony, I never would breathe again.
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Looking out over the cars,
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that line the streets like ants,
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I know someone must be,
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watching over me.
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Walking along, a pebble rolls ahead,
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just as I was told my head would,
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if I were to ever attempt
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to walk this line.
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Breathing in and breathing out,
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I wonder if someone is copying my every move,
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or is it I am just lucky enough,
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to have someone watching over me?
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Kamira
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Hypocrite!
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All poetry sucks. No talent, eccentric
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fucks.
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subjective creativity is not art
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and does not hold meaning.
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Anyone can scribble, we can all force
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rhymes.
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So what makes 'good' poetry. If
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YOU like it. Nothing else. Like
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beauty
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it is in the eye
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of the beholder. Simple
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as that as my
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pen runs dry.
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Damn.
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i've been lashing in the dark
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just to feel your broken heart
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and my mind goes racing down
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and the tears touch to my frown
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i have not heard you say my name
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for life is all a game
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won't you come out side with me
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we will find the abandoned tree
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here we sit inside the day
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just waiting for the rain
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then the night comes out again
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for this is now our end
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rage
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(c) Copyright. All poems copyright by original author.
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F O U N D E D: October 30, 1997
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