Truth Is, Not. - A Littl Burd Tol M3 Poem by sean north

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iF ITS,
cAtChY p0p,0r

sUm S#it u Cr00n


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u cAn pAcK
thE iLe's
aNd fILL thE r00m


BuT

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iF ITS
cAtChY p0p,0r

sUm S#it u Cr00n


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UcAn tWeAK tHeM
sPeAkErs
mAkE a pLAce g0 BOOM


An


ifIT keeps you
out
till way past noon


fills up
full
an afternoon


lights the dark
side
of the moon.


Still.


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