Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

Only those becoming to show,
Themselves to be offended...
By the most despicable actions,
Performed and displayed in midnight raids...
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Loneliness in the pool of awareness,
Is a swim done to do...
That begins with doubt to start.
Until bored one gets,
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Not yet officially banned,
Are kept old standards.
To have exhausted their purpose,
Through many life spans...
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An escalating of truth,
Is finding its way to dispute delusions.
And the falsities of realities to believe.
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No one can say today,
They are immuned from a mind gone.
Without time to take to make sense in it.
Nor can anyone stay safely away,
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I don't argue with anyone fantasized.
I have long removed that to minimize,
With a downsizing out of my mind...
Unnecessary stress coming to upset,
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I remember those days,
That seem not too long ago...
From us to have gone,
That far away.
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Save all ways to fake it.
A quality of life once near to appear.
Save all ways to fake it.
What is known that isn't right.
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Difficult they had been to get,
Were those lessons now treasured...
To remember and never forget.
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There are those who choose to 'use' others,
In belief this process moves them ahead...
With a taking such steps to get attention.
And to impress the ones left behind...
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