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O Smoke and Mirrors
This is a little poem I wrote to vent some of my teenage angst I have a tendency to write with a more Shakespearean view on pronouns, so bear with ...
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The Beggar
Shabby clothes meander alongthe concrete jungle's rivers' banks,carrying within them the forgotten shellof what used to be a cherished soul.Driven on by need, and only by need,they grovel bitterly bef