Never Enough Cookies
even when I know I'm right
there's always someone with a degree
every time I know I'm wrong
there's always a witness
every time I read these lines
I grow ten inches shorter
clouded with animosity
I crouch beneath a belligerent sky
Poetry by eight-feet ii
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Written on 2005-09-21 at 06:26
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