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Darren Stephen Poem
Dad or Bad.
Broken homes
And
Lavish dens
On Benefits
Or in a benz
Got enemies
Some call Friends
There's
Stick up kids
Gangs with shivs
And the thug addicts
Selling drug habits
There's the good
Bad happy and sad
Who am i
Im now a dad
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Darren Stephen Poem
The apple of my eye
fell far from the tree
different spectrum to me
My minds a prison
his pure prism
Array of colours
he sees with precision
He's got the
Eye of the beholder
i see beauty growing bolder
and i love him
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Darren Stephen Poem
Since 5 or 6
not picked up twix
A Wagon wheel
All round appeal
Only club for me is LFC
My name isn't kit
I don't own a kat
Blue is not bad so
Wrap a ribbon around that
Not the star at the bar
Haven't ran a Marathon
to mars
Banjos not plucked for years
Galaxy's are safe
They won't crumble or flake when looking at milky-way stars
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