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Ball and Cue

All the Forgotten MenAugust 1, 2002 All those souls gone. All the people done wrong. Some,All the Forgotten Men
By their choices. Some By the voices.
They had seen their friends fall, But
They still hadn't seen it all. There was still one more thing to unfold, One more story to be told.
They weren't sure Who would hear their tale, They didn't know
If they would make it or fail.
Their fate Would remain unsaid, Would they lay in their own bed?
What was before them Was unknown, They didn't want to be alone. So they thought of


Some Cheesy PoetryYou are the spitting image Of that night under the sky When the stars and bears were on the prowl And fireflies flew bySome Cheesy Poetry
And heres some cheesy poetry That I've scrambled up to prove What those nights really meant to me - adventures under a bright moon
And I don't think i'll ever find Another soul as epic as yours The way you dance in itself Is found only in your pores
You are a breath of fresh air Reviving dusty lungs A reassuring beating heart Of ever-flowing love
You fill me to the brim Elated with all
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"beans make ya fart"
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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thanks again!! i'm glad you liked it.
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Everybodies Friend, Peter.
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