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[title] => Idle Motion
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[bodytext] => In youthful banter Distrustful suspicions Are expressed out loud With more candor Candid and forthright Come on out with the answer If my shadow always stares back In disgust at my own reflection In distrust of my own negotiation Well then, I must Insist that I be given The youthful dust That gets me higher Then high heaven For the price of seven Lives, For the cat’s yellow eyes Spook me to my insides Fry, in the summer heat Where my organ’s Synchronic Pounds offbeat And vital internal wiring Collide in the shaking The vibrating, Earth has a divide The quake that erupts Betrays my netural brown eyes A stolen compromise When the darkness sets And the darker then Begins to rise The rejected sects Of the higher orders The perfect cliché’ The poor just get poorer .......................................... ....................... ......... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 156 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw22 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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