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More of My Triumph Compared To Most of Your Tripe

MEET ME AT MC D’S IN 15 MINUTES, YEAH RIGHT It’s not the hating It’s not the debating It’s not what Satan is always creating It’s the waiting When unqualified comfort will come And yes, I agree you can call me dumb I should have said no but rather I said yes And how long I’ll wait is anyone’s guess The soda I bought is already half filled and flat As I sit in a seat where the dealer man once sat But he ain’t in that seat right now when I need him the most Alas, right now he may as well be a ghost An apparition dreamed up by a sadist with a whip Because the man knows he has me in his grip I’ll wait here for hours if that’s what’s meant to be So long as he finally gets to me So I hope to the universe it’s not much longer until he will arrive Because of this anticipation I may not survive © 2011.… Phreepoetree ~free cee~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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