I wish a fresh clean slate upon my big blue plate
to be better
well centered not a censored disgrace.
a clean Cawpy
artsy
Critter figure easily triggered
To Scribble up all over
LA marquis
I cause jot to what cost?
Pay up and plot crops
Of weather resistant thoughts
into the rocks
Whatever I gotta do
To convey the truth
Let me tell you...
I m a loser
I killer
A body abuser
A stealer
A dealer
A clitoris screwer
at last
I know now trial tribulation past.
, alas
I now know why I did back then,
living life fast forms
a necessital cleanse
words really matter?
rhetorical blather
come up with a solution
while I care for an American chapter
My dream
My mission
My utopian vision
I look into mirrors and beam reflections of a burning star,
A CAWP
humble state city warrior
RACM
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