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Now I’m ALLERGIC To NUTS... By This I Mean ... PEANUTS ... !!! But The Nuts I'm Speaking of In THIS Poems GUT... !!! .......... DON’T Reach My Stomach ......... !!!
Man has searched But has not found The great city Of Atlantis A utopian city With great technology And tolerance Of homosexuality
Kindergarten first day I was late, Doesn’t play well with others. First grade Mother’s Day, I can’t read, Maybe I should be held back, Second grade, JK— Rowling lit a light inside,
I attended my own funeral, Clad in nothing but all white.
In the vast, eery wilderness, Of deceit and sorrow, Lay the degenerate hollow men, Putrid, and banished from their minds.