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a poem by IdentityCrisis 1/20/2008

Give me nothing
but love and affection
Temp me not
with ill placed aggression

Lie not of those uses, mine
Needing them is only
the plight of mankind?
I don't know, I don't mind

Treat me no other way than kind
For angst in relation
secrets, ill motivation
Well, I'm not so inclined

© 2008 Identitycrisis

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