Poems from lasudean

We are all dogs; we've been bred to either be passive or rebellious. Our masters put shock collars around our necks and say, "Make one...
Do you ever go to In 'n Out Burger and all you want is some fries? You walk in and there is this mile long line. In front of you is this...
Don't tell me I'm too young: too young to sing, to write, to inspire. Too young to feel, too young to succeed. Grandma is too old to do...
Angry all-consuming red tongues, Licking up the blazing brick barrier my heart as numb as a sunflower  in a frigid winter frost. And those...
A blanket of flowers and grass envelope the hills and valleys. Jagged peaks scratch the pale blue to create streaks of white over the sky's...

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