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 The Needy Greedy One

The Greedy Needy One
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A poem from the ether zone
  The encumbrances of time and forgotten memories of youth  laying heavy on the surface of my inner face. My  pour bother is my poor brother  wanting a drink  of anise flavored WHISKY???????and then a cigarette. This is  not the thing I ever even WANT to dew. Eye cant even feed you my pour bother iff YEW have a cigarette  and whiskey sour face??????? Whats  wrong with me??????? Nothing good is wrong with me.  Eye have a complete change of mind cleared  of lust. My   brothers habits aer just dust.  My pour bother could eat worms with me. As we lay  in the dust  collecting them to share.  Eye  can even feed ewe there but no
eye can give a fish  to poor as me and even SOME  to HUNGRIER than eye.  But eye wont offer the panhandler a drink of sour mash  when eye myself have cleared my eye.
Does  my poorer than myself brother need a drink???????  while eye must ride the @2two dollar pass upon the bus sun          
transportation line. Does he drink or dew eye ride.  Eye ride eye dew he does  not drink my fare is paid eye dew  not think
it is no crime    to stiff my brother away from his whiskey drink and cigarette he could quit and even stop his filthy habit
iff he only wanted tewe. Would he listen to me OH NO.
He told me that he just wants me to go to go to go .
Eye ride.


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