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Teddy Barnabas Poem
My troubles dim over time.
As I age everything gets well.
I wrote my previous story in a letter for people to tell.
In the end everything did end swell.
Eventually my troubles all die.
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Teddy Barnabas Poem
My passion is burning with hate.
I dislike the environment I am in.
Perhaps it is the surrounding.
It may be the results of my past sins.
I show a strong resentment with dis-taste
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Teddy Barnabas Poem
My life has taken a U-turn.
Everything I expected turned the polar opposite way.
Nothing I ever expected to stay the same was the same.
It is a mystery why nothing completely went away.
To the complete opposite I learned
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Teddy Barnabas Poem
The truth hurts me, like a sad love story.
I try to alter it with dis-belief.
This with trying make it the truth for people to see.
Eventually people solved the mystery.
The truth became a lie that is snoring
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Teddy Barnabas Poem
Broken ideas recovered
My mind is shattered like glass hitting the pavement.
The rest of my body functions properly.
Mixed thought broken in my mind nearly wasted sloppily.
Eventually re made, to something that works cockily.
I nearly could not recover it all, it nearly got wasted.
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