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Horrible Moments

There's a whole lot of
Get-even represented
In my tone of voice.
Makes me remember my
Horrible moments
From childhood;
The nepotism I was
Never let in on.
Those horrible moments
Were shared with others,
But I have grown up
To have horrible
Moments of my own.
I'm listening for
The breeze to come
Pick me up and whisk
Me far away,
Though I am fairly
Uncertain that leaving
Is the right thing.
I was meant to
Dwell in my own
Horrible Moments.

May 25, 2004
Suge


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