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chadwick
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what the hell is wrong with you
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
why not you?
why is it me and mine?
this is ours
yours inside mine
all mine inward beside me
where one is two and two is two
and two is two and two is too
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
And that ain't even even, even.
(trying in questions lost without me... going to the ground quickly)...is this me
in the snap of fingers gone off feeling
(everything else too)
gathering my crawling (difficulty)
my balance scrambled
if only could be i
real and well
sweating profusely
retracting eyes gone dialated in the directions of right and left
opening my sight is more painful
than the already definition
of this out of (control) going nowhere agony
so my head involuntarily (or what i know to be my head) sicken spinners
my blood must be amusement park rides
as i just a rollin
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
see ya
not really the water
but tell me why the rain does this exact love
and no
i do not mean my hard harness
this...
and if you are
will you at least gather with
and through this walking
harvesting will be trophied as gold wheat
while hair is fire
rust has purchased moonlight
this...
her old car coming for me
she driven night and day
knights and knocking doors
she brought me my old army
says im king me to her
tells of her crown near what appears to be for me
mine
rubies, emeralds, other jewels and twigs
i do enjoy the wearing of grass and sticks
thorns too
they keep the balance
ouch to the left far
pain sways right quite much
reminds me to center self
something like apple tree
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce