Pressers Poems - Poems about Pressers

...robust lyrics winged-voices blest without angst no pressers pleasure and glory of God winged-voices soar without war a morning score no bombs, no television unflappable peace no rep......

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...The eagle is hurting – His wings snipped, his majesty vacated; replaced by the rats of pigeons: Just a gray common color – what is left of a flamboyant soul once the spectrum of individuality......

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...When life seems all backed up with pressers all around I slip into the bathroom and let my trousers down It's private and so quiet and I like the cool white seat with my back against the porcel......

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...From 2010. Narrator is Robert Gibbs, snooty White House Press Secretary. Lay, O Lord, a curse on press men, rude and churlish, sad, obsessed men Who persist to query me on matters they know I mu......

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...Froth by Odin Roark Come Be my operator Me your camera Medium shot Lower Manhattan sidewalk café He in Armani suit accented with Ferragamo tie She with Jimmy Choo and Prada outfit Both w......

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...I am sitting hear trying to think of something that doesn’t involve hate Yet it seems like that’s all I feel I’m so angry at everything Over everything I can’t stand to be around some people for more......

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...The night was a hot summer’s night, a new moon, Seductive she was, dangerous and smooth. She’s restless, she’s naughty, and she has no fear, She longs for her lover, who’s late getting there. T......

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