Robert Plese Poems

Farewell,

May you be blessed by some part of how I left you.
May the memory of us,
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You is I, who?
Who is I? You?
You is who?
I is You!
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What on earth could a bunny be mad about?
A cluttered mess in a room to bink about!
What on earth could a bunny find interesting?
A veggie platter or a crumpled shirt!
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Praise de lord - - -
Hear I aaaaaaaaaaaam,

Praise de lord - - -
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Rebel with a cause,

Rebel without a voice
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Sour puss,
Sour puss,
Suck on that lime.
Steal every dream
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When the drought in life fades into a dry arid desert.

Oh drought, give to me a thirst for production and not despair. A belief that some Phoenix might rise from the ashes of my uneasy mind and sublimate these energies for the good of those who will not accept that beast rattling his chains.
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living creature

Inside me.
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Time is a valuable thing to chase.
As valuable as the vacuum of outer-space.
Sucking wind, in a formula-1 race,
Full speed ahead.
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