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alone in a corner (a homless perspective)
alone in a corner
i peer through a window shiny glass pane hey baby i see you take off your clothes while i shank my wank dont call the cops or my mind will go blank im homeless you know i never get off so please please show your tits and some more i sniffed a can of paint before i found this new sight your titties are huge itlll be a good night |
was this song about a hooker cuse if it was whats with the sniffin???
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hmmmmmm, I guess......do your thing.
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its about a homeless man peeping tom
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yo stop posten these rideculous so called poems ur maken the section look bad u had some good poems but this is just retarded id say if ur writen bout a homeless peepin tom u might have some issues bt w/e holla bak 1
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WHATEVER.. THIS SHIT IS GOLD
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shit is gold ight.......fake gold.......peeping tom .....HA made me laugh
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thank you... gold, fake gold?.. either way its shiny
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Heh, made me laught...but also has serious points to it too...
...to say this aint poetry is ignorant...it's about a homeless man who, to stay sane, gets pleasures out of sniffing anything 'stimulating' he can find, which is a paint can.. ..being homeless, he aint had some in a while...so out of desperation, and possible loss of mind (even if only a bit, or only for a littlw while) peeps into a window looking for a cheap thrill... ...i dunno what state of mind he wrote it in....dunno if he was taking the piss...or putting forward serius points using some sort of comedy form (satire i think..)....but it was a good piece... ...even though i felt he could've done more with it....at times seemed to be a bit too elaborate.... ..respect... |
I liked the poem it had substance in it's own little way
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