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chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited May 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
it is the same ole riddles for some.
day after day, falling beyond another moon.
camouflage yelling silent puzzle people.
yea it's all about that kinda shit for them fuckers.
i hope it isn't me, fuck all that.
it's like lil green secrets in endless meadows.
can you seen them?
oh believe me, they're there, and laughing.
i don't think it's very fuckin funny myself.
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
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  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    I'm not sure how the title relates to this.
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  • Bu2Bu2 Posts: 1,693
    Maybe cuz I'm so pissed off about the war, I'm seeing it everywhere. But if I'm right, I think this poem says a lot.
    Feels Good Inc.
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    yes bu2 it certainly does.
    it's almost morse-code.
    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
  • DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
    i like it!
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