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Poem Details
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| Title: | Press |
| Author: | Cassie |
| Date Submitted: | 6/18/2009 |
| Poem: |
MANIA, MANIA Oh this hysteria I''m running circles (can''t stop) Having sex (no I''m not) And I''m on the move You don''t understand (how could you?) Hey, defenseless just drive PRESS Feel a little more careless Until you have clues of my mental awareness You may, one day Have one moment of brilliance But babe, it''s not fair I have MILLIONS AND MILLIONS I can chase unseen things till you lose all your senses Ha Ha! Were mine even there to begin with? Always out of the lines, crashing, never breaking never fading I CAN''T SIT AROUND WAITING For your life to catch up... |