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Fantisy

Fantisy

In a multiverse, one eighty degrees away.
Lives another version of me, living out my fantasies every day.
What a despicable individual, This evil man of scorn.
I wonder if he is satisfied?  Living his life of porn.

I see his lack of honor, His refusual of rejecting temptation.
As he is easily falling into, His sexual abomination.
But in this multiverse , I stay true to my one lover.
I could never cause her pain, By loving any other.

This evil man of sin, I wish he would leave me alone.
And take away his evilness, And his constant desiring hormone.
So for now I try to focus, And live a life of honor.
As I remind myself, if I fail... I would surely be a goner. 

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Tony Taylor

Wassup Tin Hat!!?...I Love this subject  matter bro.......everyone from Socrates to Psychology deal with the duality of the individual's ability for good and bad.......I Love this particular piece's simplicity.......seems a MORE reasonable way of facing truth.......cool write brother poet!!........ALL STARS....peace-n-stuff.........T xo

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Quixotic Tin Hat

Thank you Tony! You must have seen through my denial and blame. LOL It reminds me of the "Joker" in "Full metal Jacket"  with the born to kill and peace sign on his steel pot helment.

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