Big shots poop out now!
Mangled they are...
And twisting in gale forced winds.
An ending to feed them notoriety...
...
I try my best,
To not strike out!
It is hard to hit home runs...
When up at bat,
...
There is nothing to deliver,
Either way!
There is nothing for neither one of us,
To say.
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Aborted alibis,
Have been denied...
To carry impregnated excuses.
The womb of lies has been cleansed.
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Learn to be proud
Of what is done that you do.
Whether a talent, a skill or a gift
You feed.
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Behind walls they hid,
An occupied attachment...
With that which they believed,
Was a life real with materialism.
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There is no where to rebuild
Those shadows of weaknesses,
Behind doors closed.
...
Too little too late to stimulate,
A lost confidence
That has arrived when some
Have become irate.
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Just want to be with You.
That's what I know...
And that's what I wish to do.
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Madly in love and butt naked!
But not with their spouses.
As they cavort on bear skin rugs,
And leather couches.
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