Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

'...well, I beg to differ.
I think it is imperative
That everyone familiarize themselves
With proper dining technique.
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Doctrines?
What good are they...
If they are fought over?
But can not be enforced,
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None of it makes sense.
And that is the intention.
The suppressed have always felt...
They could not deal with it at all.
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With just a touch of radiation...
Tinged to contaminate minds exist.
Chemicalized beverages,
Are savored with diets perserved...
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Turn your gifts
Into rewards you pick.
Wish them to be delivered
Now into reality.
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Shepards from the cosmic come.
Prepared to invade this dimension fading.
Obvious is the mental lift they gift.
Dissolving quick are traditions drifting.
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Why is it...
The choice to be alone,
Is much more a curiousity
Than sitting with others
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If you are not sure what you are looking for...
What makes you think you are going to find it,
Stumbling through life?
If you can not identify what it is that makes you tick...
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Deception may be dressed in fresh wardrobes...
But the scent of it always follows one
Unaccustomed to bathe in the light of truth,
And honesty!
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I see.
This makes perfectly good sense.
They hate what we stand for...
So to prove their disdain and ill-will,
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