Satirical

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A Train of Thought

Created?

The truth of the matter is sometimes right in front of us
It can look out at us from every common...

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My Dog Named "Tiger"

My Dog Named "Tiger"

My childhood dog; a rescue; nothing royal,
As a puppy; so cute! he grew up loyal!
Followed me...

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I relished being hungry for...

I relished being hungry for leftover Thanksgiving pop slop gloppy grub

Hmm... on second thought
lemme join anorexic club
until rib cage protrudes taut and visible...

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Corpse Candy Factory

Corpse Candy Factory

Praise sanity, oh great humanity!
Our greatest virtue, to be humane
Yet human nature is our...

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Counteractive physics.

Why can't you just appreciate what you have while you have it.

Why is it such a struggle to just be...

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An All Too Familiar Modus

An All Too Familiar Modus

Oh’ you poor wee man
you’ve got it bad don’t you ..

Does...

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Undignified speaks.

Shame on you misspoken attitude.

This who's to blame is fruitless thinking.

Answers are...

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Day to Day

O

A little closer to the edge I feel it
A little more fragmented I believed it
yesterday I...

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Day to Day

O

A little closer to the edge I feel it
A little more fragmented I believed it
yesterday I...

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Euphoria

Euphoria

I see now! I'm going to be the tail of the kite!
In many different ways, I would begin to take...

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Pray Keep the Mask On

if only these could be centered, they would look so much...

Pray Keep the Mask On

She smiled and asked if he would care to lift her dress
He of course...

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Turning Around

Turning Around

Greed: a scourge of man,
" Charity never doth fail "!
Give, and find yourself.

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Can you believe it? He had...

Idek know man. Eggs and stuff

On early weekend mornings, let your people crack casings.

On these early mornings, let your people...

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Constant Companions

Constant Companions

The piercing phalanx once drove it home!
Seemingly; long before the fall of Rome.
Once a...

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The Gifts of Mankind

The Gifts of Mankind

We would have nothing to breathe, without smoke
We would have nothing to walk on, without concrete...

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Bubbly Brain Bath

Bubbly Brain Bath

My brain is clean from bubbles and soap
and the only word I remember is “hope”
“Forgetting is...

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Devil's Lair

Devil's Lair

I hear the demons in the turning wheel!
Inside our air conditioner they plot!
Or washing...