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    A Poem..

    Whacked out Youth

    Middle Aged pickled brains

    Bloodshot eyes, protruding veins

    Withered limbs, Tattered mind

    The reaper waits

    He bides your time...
    What you perceive is what you believe, so make sure you look at things the right way....

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    A Poem..

    Time to jump off this merry go round eh Wavey?
    Living now and not just existing since 9th July 2008
    Nicotine Free since 6th February 2009

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      #3
      A Poem..

      I wrote this poem when I was around 20 years old and not an alcoholic...
      What you perceive is what you believe, so make sure you look at things the right way....

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