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[title] => Super grassed
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[bodytext] => Super grassed Whilst pushing my way through the long grass of life I found you are a super grass Trust you, not I can Fear you, I don’t Pity you, I do You have nothing but jealousy You’re petty and pathetic Why did I befriend you? Why shouldn’t I play you? Like you clearly played me Retribution, I will get You ain’t seen nothing yet No one takes the ***** out of me apart from me, you see I’m not a patsy, people The world is my church I am the steeple A beacon to show how to be good people By banjosandwitch 19/08/11 This poem is Copyright © banjosandwitch [comments] => 3 [counter] => 132 [topic] => 6 [informant] => banjosandwitch [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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