Alanna Flynn Poems

This poem was written by my good friend and partner in crime, Jeremy Duell. Although he isn't a member on this wonderful site, his words should still be heard.

'To honor the night that two creeps found one another. A revolution in the making with each adventure completed.
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Almost ten in the eve,
another night in Burly.
Passing the time with another composition
of words.
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Moving through an anxious crowd of many,
The sun shined down on that boy and his truck.
Thinking that he may like my company,
I danced close, hoping to leave him awestruck.
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Alone, but yet surrounded by many.
Vider à l'intérieur
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She is a beautiful soul.
Carefree and unstructured.
Her freckles rest like the speckles of paint;
That are constantly dripping from my brush.
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When the world overwhelms you,
And life seems so unfair.
Just pick up an instrument,
And smell that sweet melodic air.
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Rest in peace brother -

As I site here and wonder,
Or wonder here and sit,
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'You know you got it -
if it makes you feel good.'
Mmm..janis.
that woman drives me mad.
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Bland walls, minimal eye-catching art,
coughs and colds, broken bones and broken hearts.
Robots marching through countless
halls to fulfill their duties.
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The life of a small town girl,
Is rebellious and far from NEW.
Living in a town that traps you.
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