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I am not he that leads -
one who bows, I am not
justified alone or validated
by you ' look elsewhere.
I reek of pretension and
an inability to draw lines,
or one line in particular.
Disregard formalities and
approach me as the dog
I am not. Yours,
the poet.
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I think this is brilliant for this particular site...It says to me, that you will enjoy the words you write and quite bluntly...screw everyone else.
good job
jen*
I like this poem. Quick, blunt, yet mystique. Definitive. Rebellious. A Dean vibe that was not- something all its own, cool and slick. Thanks for letting me read that.
