Poems from Theforbiddenpoet

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just trying to get out there and make a name for myself
Watching the dawn pass me by scribbling pages down in my notes, longing for days where kings were advised by thinkers not lawyers....
I breathe my own fumes, lying up late at night in subtle hope for a change of pace Fumes of body odor and cigarettes Menthol and blue...

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