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Another PoemCurrent mood: confused Views: 356 Comments: 3
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This is poem i wrote last night after listening to Jimi Hendrix for two hours. comments would be appreciated, but be brutally honest The Eyes The Psycho is hiding The room is dark You don't know where to go The eyes are watching The clown is outside The room is bright You don't know how to laugh The eyes are watching The angel is on the roof The room is shaking You don't know how to pray The eyes are watching The junkie is in the kitchen The room is empty You don't know how to sleep The eyes are watching The nerd is at the door The room is annoyed You don't know how to talk The eyes are watching The ghost is in the wall The room is quiet You don't know how to scream The eyes are smiling
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