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Rated: E · Poetry · Activity · #1374919
A poem on the foolish vanities of youth.
We be cool
We drink rum
We beat life
Like a drum
We live hard
Run real fast
Knowing this
Might not last
We smoke cigs
And drink beer
On our arms
Is “NO FEAR”
We don’t care
Cause we strong
So you best
Move along
Come later
When night falls
We will be
On the walls
So you’ll know
We had game
When all’s left
Is our name

Sam DeLoach
Copyright 2007
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