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by Mello193 May 1, 2012 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Walking down this big apple town just to leave me the past and turn up my frown just a baby, a lover, Justin's face is still a clown spider-man has a heroic dream yapping the banshee scream just playing for the other team boogie man in the city some little girl acting witty and old man drinking his pity snow on the ground a king was crowned just monkeying around a book on the shelf and its own sense of self pinky promise to break my art my achey breaky heart does this make you look smart I'm so happy you found yourself a man and I'm so lousy i wanna know your plan your so ugly dirty Diane in the black of the crowd heard your voices so loud will my daddy be proud?