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Spun Out
Contributed by
MarkMark
on
Wednesday, 21st August 2013 @ 10:10:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
HumorPoetry
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In the wild I roam with fear, so threatened by my guilt. Not so much by what I see, I go by what is felt. The bushes and the trees conceal the ones who are a watching. The cameras in the ceilings and the walls are cyber stalking. And somewhere out there down the street, the feds sit and wonder why. I get so freaky late at night, and spend my time so high. Or am I just some crazy guy who is spun out of his mind ?
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2013-08-21 22:10:51] (Date/Time posted on
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