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Damn, i'm condemned to live in a world where animals talk in advertisements i can't bear and scantily clad wome, sexy as they can be try to sell crap to destitute junkies such as me it's no wonder i shoot dope and try to escape because what mankind is doing is akin to rape they rape the forests, the women and "God while i simply choose to remain on the nod for i live in a state of fear for the state of mankind and i'm almost certain God must be out of is holy mind doesn't anyone notice that it's all about money? and dig it, i can't conceive of a way comedians find anything funny how can anyone laugh with this depressing state of affairs damn, no one gives a damn and certainly no one cares then there are those Mr. nine to fives, all they do is arise they stretch and then put on their power ties as if anyone in this word really has any power at this most critical and delatory hour where commercials with animals move their lips man, it's jus so uncool and so totally un-hip and who the f*ck buys that junk while others are deprived? why, you know who, it's those Mr. nine to fives i warch as they perform like organ grinder monkeys well, all i can say is compared to them i'm proud to be a junkie (c) 2012...copyright 2012 PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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Date: 12/26/2012 10:10:00 AM
Anothe PHine Piece of Perceptive Poetry!!! Terry
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