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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Acclaim this is my call to fame and fortune I'm already there so give me the Trojan Horse I am riding no wait, there's no denying I am definitely flying into the night's sky trying Lifeless Dependent on action taken in the hope of a reaction I speak Naturally you listen but the truth stings and burns, you are you ever so jealous Lift me up Higher and higher Burn me with desire spark vengeance and etch it into skin I dive in Like a beautiful devoted soul I crave all and all I juxtapose realize what is not known and a nose smells divine things I can tell by the way it rings How does that make you feel as if I am torn and dreadful How do you know where are you going and will you be slow I think you'll make it unless of course you break it then you buy it There's simply no denying it I love it and when you want to stutter I shove it I deny nothing but the main course the entree of course I speakeasy I swivel on a chair and make it sleazy Comfortable So distraught and so stunted I am flaunted So fresh Clean and so juicy how can they make you into a lop sided Lucy What, Did I enter some kind of exam Am I under oath on a stand Am i in trouble again I say my oh my beautiful rose in the nights' sky I gleam a dream of the notorious things that fly Like a dreadnaught I am a behemoth of the lyrical, challenge me I am spherical So defined By the light of the moon I shine I am blissful But something tells me I'm sinful I rise again Judge me not no not till the end or is it so? I am wondering yet again...am I a no Accepted No never erected nor chanced to be written about or spectated I reiterate it Son of the moon and the sun I am blessed beyond I think it It becomes clear and I blink it into reality I make it Till we till the soil and rise up out of the ground I fake it.
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