Detector Poems - Poems about Detector

I am wondering is his brain cell on time share... talks out his backside...

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I've heard our leaders say, "Your Covid test is free. Your government pays." ~ Well, that means you and me!...

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When we remember we gaze off into the distance the eyes disengage and brain shows the pictures eyes disengage they aren’t involved in this instance the brain shows you memories the eyes never feature When we tell a lie it’s been created in the brain retrieval is a thought process causing eyes to strain micro gestures...

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The difference between a lie and a fib ~ One's awkward; one's glib...

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The most important noise you will know: the smoke detector with a dying battery' out in the stair well going off every three minutes with the aggression of bass coming from passing cars in Washington Heights to mid-town and just loud enough so sleep folds in on itself. Dreaming takes on a different meaning with a different face turning from...

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I stood there naked in the hall Bleary-eyed, as you Screeched out your fury I could be on fire for you But all you do is belch smoke...

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Sewage of a signature smell coming for the Smoke detector by the intake of a cooling and heating how clever, how sick you will never be voted the best of operations to repair maintains itchy, itchy, smell like rotten hell but will sum (some)one go to jail... not in the this pound (town) not in this life bind (time) time... aka: lyricvixen...

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Polly lie detector test Will the lie detector test Clear up all the mess If we use it on the ratbag Politician, When he’s trying to impress Running down our Bessie next Lie, catches him in the goolies yes I’m tipping yes in the bloody court with lies and crap so fraught when the liar get beeped some sweet surprise never mind the...

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audible by design, cheating fate playing as life's protector you had me fooled, with blinking and what not caring on as, you pushed out your white powered of illness but it did not wash my black away my illness is but away to let me see you planed with great care...

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The cosmic ray detector lies dormant in the corner, as it has remained for half a year but, ah, cosmic rays still penetrate the walls of our classroom, just as the morning sun quietly filters in through the door-window, passing unnoticed through my body at lightspeed...

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