I Would Know If I Were Him... Poem by Fallen Too Far
I Would Know If I Were Him...
Digress to a dismal dirge
Dare to differ with defiance
Detest what's right for the sake
(of) dividends.
Disembowel, disarm, dislocate
Descend the distance to the
Damp deprive of discipline
Disperse of disapproval
(as) the decades draw to
(and) from - Disturbance.
Dead, Deader, Damn.
Awesome alliteration, almost anyone admits, although I..ain't able! !
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