Anthony Cavuoti

Hate It When - Poem by Anthony Cavuoti

Sometimes I just want to be, simply want share delight, free space, joy of naturally being, no **** heads in sight, just the pureness of life uninterrupted for a while by the bombardment of manipulative people pushing the **** of their or some companies' agenda on me.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 14, 2012

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