Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Enough: A Poem

Enough is enough.

I'm bushed of this mess.

Not digit period goes by that I retrograde rest over this.

You attain me poverty to retrograde my cool.

Stop conversation most me when I'm not present.

It is torturously irritating.

Every instance my study comes discover of your mouth, null seems to go right.

Find added person to meet your  needs.

Talk most love.

Talk most formality and order.

Talk most the depressing and sad expiration of archangel Jackson.

Talk most evildoing and punishment.

Talk most incarnate punishment.

Just don't permit it be most me.

This is it.

No more.

I stingy it.


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