Nicholas Neato

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Nicholas Neato Poems

1. Landing Pride First 5/18/2009
2. Card Counting In Cambridge 5/18/2009
3. In These Arms (Love Speaks) 5/18/2009
4. Good God Neato (Save Thier Souls) 5/18/2009
5. Anything Goes (Everything Went) 5/18/2009
6. Silly Me 5/18/2009
7. Your Just Asking For It 5/18/2009
8. Your Lacking (This Is) 5/18/2009
9. In Media Res 5/18/2009
10. In Two Lines You Will Crumble 5/18/2009
11. I Relate 5/18/2009
12. Slow It Down 5/18/2009
13. The Things I'Ve Seen 5/18/2009
14. Where There Is Love 5/18/2009
15. Give It To Me (Give It To You) 5/18/2009
16. I'M In Another Life 5/18/2009
17. On A High Horse On A Soapbox 5/18/2009
18. The Method (The Slaughter) 5/18/2009
19. He's Stronger Then He Looks 5/18/2009
20. As Child Is To Mother 5/18/2009
21. As Holy As All Thy Faithful 5/18/2009
22. Don'T Call It A Comeback 5/18/2009
23. The Tide That Tied The Ties 5/18/2009
24. This Feeling (Such A Romantic Blue) 5/18/2009
25. Your Under The Gun Kid 5/18/2009
26. This Is Meaning 5/18/2009
27. The Queen And The Fool 5/18/2009
28. When The Clock Strikes 5/18/2009
29. The First Time Is The Last 5/18/2009
30. I Too, Was A Fashionista 5/18/2009
31. This Is Catastrophe 5/18/2009
32. Here's To Best Friends 5/18/2009
33. This Is Better (At It's Best) 5/18/2009
34. Friday Night Gun Fights And Knife Bites 5/18/2009
35. Money From The Corner In Dallas 5/18/2009
36. Revelations (Part One) 5/18/2009
37. Revelations (Part Two) 5/18/2009
38. Stays Alone 5/18/2009
39. Revelations (Part Three) 5/18/2009
40. Any Suggestions 5/18/2009

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Best Poem of Nicholas Neato

Metaphore, Metaphore, Even The Score

This body, it's been used
It's broken and abused
The shell of a boy
Telling tells of a lonely youth
Fractured skeletons
Draped in blankets of truth

Looked in my eyes
(She Lied)
Holding it all in
(I tried)
Lost our direction
(We died)

These microscope eyes
Penetrates the snow
For the lies in our lives
Crossing, that lines been disguised
When the brain spoke it's metaphors
Your the tide that took the time

Read the full of Metaphore, Metaphore, Even The Score

Petrificada

We watch the bridges
As they all turn to ash
While being baptized in the river
By the hand that begs for cash

Now I'm failing to see
The better part of this

You might break my customs

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