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I Never Wanted Mississippi.

Rating: 2.7

Not a lot in Mississippi.
Fields and fields of cotton...
Trees here and there:
Blanketed in magnolias.

Our state flower.

People f*** it all up.
These Monsters spill life's cup.

I need nicotine to own this scene.
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Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: descriptive,home
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