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Jun 14, 2004 00:51

im still sitting here waiting for something to happen,
some gift of god to fall in my lap
if there is a god, hes sitting up there laughing at his joke
i stand before him blind,but eye to eye,
ill be the last to choke
in front of him
and he could scream out a list of my sins
til the force rips off my skin
but ill still stand
he can do his best
and ill still stand
catch up to you, shake your hand
and move on, but not yet
im gonna give j.c. a scare
he wont soon forget

just some random poem i thought up sitting on the couch
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