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My President Is Psysic

It's interesting how you see the future,
And tell on sight the fortitude and falls
Of daily men. How could you know
What plagues them? How do you see their lives
As clearly as the dawn on the quickly-rising
Pink and blue horizon? For no one knows
What working hard like ME is like,
But me. No one knows the intricacies
Of self, but self. And no one can, until he tells them.
So stop impending physic powers,
And I'll believe that you are trying harder.

And when you're done with lies, campaigning,
Reaching out and just pretending, then give me a call.

Merci De Lire

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  • artisticxpoetry
    November 11, 2008
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    haha wow Jen I love this... Politics ...well their corrupt.


  • Gordon
    November 3, 2008

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    True that, campaigning is just a sales pitch, who knows how they really feel? I don't think they are so much psychic as psycho.