Turn A Profit Poems - Poems about Turn A Profit

...Upon the orange rock The sun beating mercilessly down, Is now replaced by Relentless rain Pelting on pavements in the town. Brushing through the bush with stick in hand, Rifle o......

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...Do you ever get the feeling.. That this whole place is bull**** Wishing to run away But they even own the wilderness Sick of all the f***ing lies And fed up with the politics Watch them turn......

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...So proper and prim in my Brooks Broithers suit. ( I loathe that Obama! I much prefer Newt.) Decorum at all times, when in public view. ( Dwelling on feelings would render one blue.) An Ivy League......

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