John Paul Wilson


It - Poem by John Paul Wilson

We printed IT everywhere,
Hoping to eventually believe;
We said IT everytime,
Seeming to believe;
Everywhere we went
We took IT;
Everyone we saw
Had got IT,
But couldn’t think of IT.
Remember IT?
I think I’d rather be
DEAD!


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 3, 2011



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