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The more I watch as we fall

The more I watch us crawl

Our hands and feet have become such devices

In which we listed our prices

We struggle for survival

With our neighboring rival

If no one will cease to exist

Then why did we ever resist

We all knew where we would end

In which we couldn’t defend

We run out of memories

With every last decease

We will find our self wrong eventually

And it should come very calmly

Because once we notice

There won’t be any of us

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Posted by r.e.potter 2008-01-25 15:46:10 ... I think you would be a good rap lyricist. + Report this comment
Posted by Egoist 2008-01-26 16:52:22 .... I find that real funny! I don't mean to offend you, but I can't stand rap. Maybe I should start looking into it. Thanks for what you said. + Report this comment
Posted by C.R. Vard 2008-01-29 13:38:58 .... lol r.e.potter. anyways nice poem, liked the message + Report this comment

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