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Purpose Full
Contributed by
Exodus
on
Friday, 30th June 2006 @ 02:32:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I shouldn't have to sit
Especially when I'm told
You love me because I'm tainted
And you hate me sulking because I'm much too bold
There are grounds for treason
If you give me a good reason
I will follow you
Only for a while
One hundred and eighty degrees
We spin and turn, I feel like a child
Carefree and delicious
Life's magic touch totally conspicuous
I am comfortable
My thoughts are finally clear
I wash bad days down with integrity
And a little splash of beer
You know that I will never learn
You know my spirit will always burn
Alive with a purpose
I think I like this.
Copyright ©
Exodus
... [
2006-06-30 14:32:39] (Date/Time posted on
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