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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh dear bowl of elastic fluid, Complaining about spoon, Wanting hands be stretch; To eating henceforth Cum natural bids, Pleasure seeks... I have no hand in tears of saint, Who knew not of your fearless complaint... Let alone could guess the need, For worries cum anxiety, choices mislead To settle out of fears that bleed... Help me, I am disturbed Though not lonely perturbed, For I have you always Lord. Let me not be too forward... As I wander in confusing accord¡ With pleasure seeker not curbed. Before prompter makes me look stupid, While wandering around HOW SOON... Of when this confused sketch Will give direction far north, To what south outbids... Of reckless weeks. I have no plan for news to hear, How sweet people rejoice for such tier, By maturity nor age, be promoted Except of value and readiness, be devoted... With or without boost, be denoted. Help me, my wandering soul Carefully confused of expectancy, What ought be glad for, if whole But a mere prank to daring potency To drag assurance off doubtful bowl Not glad of spoon's stake but hands decency. Here we are, Over there, You watch Us to dare... Silent this or botch, To redeem scar Of a wounded scotch. How so broken a start! Could damage plans ahead... Or drift living yet be known apart, Turning a white mind into heart-like-red Just to stay put what Your will impart Rather than choose to be smart instead. How joyfully sad is this Mouth can't speak of, a news Or gladly take care of, to abuse, What mama can't ease. O SU MI O!
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