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Joshua Loefgren Poem
When one begins
and picks up the controller
he hopes he wins
but most become bipolar.
they think they are the best
they hope and pray,
that they are better then the rest
but most are in disarray.
they continue for hours
doing nothing but staring
but what it does is devours
while they sit there swearing.
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
It is where you shop
everything is up for grabs
time everlasting
low prices are the key there
Sam knew what we all wanted
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
The first kiss is best
only time will improve it
love is key for it
we all have a different touch
the first is the most special
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
beauty in my eyes
happiest is what i am
when were together
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
a true addiction
forbidden by the Bible
many have consumed
many are being consumed
moderation of all things
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
love has taken all
you lose all that you have gained
food is your best friend
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
It is not just a game
you don't play it for fun
it consumes all even your name
but don't be fooled this is no pun.
you sit there shooting
they try and shoot back
you continue your alluding
they die and then hit the sack.
you sit there in contempt
talking trash to all that was matched
thinking your that time was well spent
then all you see is yourself unattached.
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
No one likes them much
we must use them at least once
tears are prevalent
although some are not quite sad
Goodbyes are always must haves
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there is no difference
we all have the same nascence
we all live the same
some are known as the youngest
but some can't be the baby
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Joshua Loefgren Poem
silver is the metal lesser to gold
and even gold must behold
the even more precious metal platinum
and that is what i am, numb
when i am in your prescence
nervous and tense
since i hope for your voice to come out
i stand there hoping that you won't shout.
i am silver you are the platinum
that i have spent all my days
conforming to your ways.
so that maybe i will get the chance
to get even a small glance
at the most precious of all.
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