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Poems about me
Stories about me
Stories about you
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And I feel
Well, I won’t repeat myself
And I’m dropping the “I”
This is the last one
So many times we turned away
Now I get it
You were just content
But I never am
And it’s not pride
What a lie
So let us ramble while we can
Here
Something important!
Look upon my monument!
It needs to be washed, sprayed down
I had a good day
Now break
Now break
And I’m a young man
With a sore throat and
Some things I need to talk about
Out loud
It feels so important
I don’t want to sleep in my bed
Take me in
Someone new
I don’t get sick in the morning
And I’ll hold hands and be
Be something
Just okay, I guess
Too misanthropic
But it feels important!
Take me in
I won’t smoke or think
Now I’m a twitter feed about some misgivings
Your friend is a drinking asshole
Not me
I make friends
I don’t want to stop
I’m afraid of redundancy
So read this again in another voice