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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2009 19:49:01 GMT
if strangers meet
if strangers meet life begins- not poor not rich (only aware) kind neither nor cruel (only complete) i not not you not possible; only truthful -truthfully,once if strangers(who deep our most are selves)touch: forever
(and so to dark)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2009 19:51:40 GMT
When I was in high school, we studied e.e. cummings quite a bit, and his poems were pleasant and ambiguous like the one above. It was only much later that I discovered that e.e. cummings had written quite a few poems not suitable for teens.
the boys i mean are not refined
the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bite they do not give a fuck for luck they hump them thirteen times a night
one hangs a hat upon her tit one carves a cross on her behind they do not give a shit for wit the boys i mean are not refined
they come with girls who bite and buck who cannot read and cannot write who laugh like they would fall apart and masturbate with dynamite
the boys i mean are not refined they cannot chat of that and this they do not give a fart for art they kill like you would take a piss
they speak whatever's on their mind they do whatever's in their pants the boys i mean are not refined they shake the mountains when they dance
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