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I'm Misunderstood...
Tangerines and apples made school-days
Whatever happened to blue skies?
Muddy waters stir crazy and deep
I just want to know
The teeth that bite are red stained
No matter, if this doesn't rhyme
It's all a scam anyhow...
Style / type:
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity):
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Review Request (Direction):
What did you think of my title?
How does this theme appeal to you?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Editing stage:
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Comments
wesley snow
Sat, 2017-06-17 14:42
This went over my head.
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W. H. Snow
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