Not A Deep Poem.
This poem is not deep.
It contains no metaphors, no societial observations, no clichès.
No imagery, no deep emotional landscape, no clear message.
I will not tililate your senses,
Nor will I have you evaluating this poem line by line looking for a hidden meaning.
I will not lament, recount, express, or ejaculate.
I will not be talking about BIGGAYDAN.
This is not a poem that needs to be written.
It serves no purpose, no point, no reason for existing.
It is words on paper – or text on a screen, I suppose.
It might not even be a poem.
I certainly wouldn’t call it deep – but I suppose I’ve already contradicted myself.
Alrighty then =)
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=)
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I like it. It’s better than trying too hard to be “deep” and coming up with massive amounts of bullshit that people over-analyze.
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This reads like stereo instructions.
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Interesting… Oh RYN: You have to share them!!! Me wanna see!!! hehehehehe Hugs
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I like this one 🙂
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smooch. get rid of the yellow
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I like this. It’s simple, short, sweet and to the point. Later days.
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Heh.
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My cousin Amber wants to see the videos you sent me. I’m going to go to my dads house this coming weekend so I may need you to re-send so I can burn them on CD. If that’s ok with you.
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SARA WAS HERE
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Like OMG sexxxxxi voice!thats enough of that lol. Love and crackers.Samie.
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heck yeah that was great
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You are such a pimp. Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!! I don’t know about anyone else in here, but you titilated my senses! *touches breast*
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