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irrelevant questions

I once had a good friend
I considered him umongst great men
closer to a revrend then a man commintin' a sin

Since ten bin chillin'
to the older days drinkin' some gin

gettin' wasted
shit fasted

pukin' on he back porch

But since then a lack of support
like flow after courte

But now, again he's my tow rope - a great force
we debate any course

I'ts never too late to escape the rape of society
realizing life is great and or enviorment shapes
us in every way

fuck piety!

think about the steak on your plate

think about the grapes in your crape

is reality shaped by your own thoughts?
or are your throughts shaped by reality?

this question craves what ive taught
and ive realised real cant be saught

we only see whats allowed by our bodies

the master shouts when he teaches karate

yellin' at the boys actin' out naughty

strick moves
like palates

is it a bad move for cheese?
I get in a groove in a crease

I try to avaiod the police
they really do scare me

they have the ability to take away what makes me free
my sanity

still the hating will in me
has a zero probabilty of popin' into me

unlike a hero and denero in hide and seek

im a ferro, with great bone merrow, so confide in me

none of my life is a privacy
spit fire to realese the scribes from me

fuck piracy

listen freely to my poetry
— mdehe, Mar 31, 2010

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