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Table of Contents
1. Intro 2. TheSECONDPoles SoForeign
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3. Fast till 34. Spectra5. Our Little War Song
Part 16. White Pills7. Shooting in a Theatre8. I Owe John HannahMoney9. The Actress10. Quake Girls (SheWont Ride Me On, EatBreathe)11.Fall of Rome12.Yello
13.I Aspire to be a Rapper II14. Phallic Format
15. RecommenceSWAG16. Outro17. End
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Intro
ME: So this is like it. The thing I wanted to showyou.
MYGOODOLDCHAP: Alright well then let me see it.
ME: Ok. But call me SPARROW now.
MYGOODOLDCHAP: sparrow?
SPARROW: SPARROW.
MYGOODOLDCHAP: ok
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The SECOND Poles So Foreign
Parlor this girl or till night until hereCall her that she is on a different tier
So hey kid, you are eighteen nowSo hey kid shes such a tease now
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Call her up tell our girl on her simple timeTalk a little cable speech for a nasal line
They say Im all grown up now?Cant be meek son, youre a man now
But her eyesshes oh so foreignCall her down off glass shes not holding
My friends say Im eighteen now.They say there are places I should go now.
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he.
Fast till 3.
Its a nice placementFathers love thy daughtersOr an archived statement for when they falter
And these fathers theyll pray for you
as you put on heeled shoesas you coat your little girl hands in color
as you begin to move
And these fathers theyll pray for you
as you purse your lips in the mirroras you shade your eye with night
as the bottle grows clearer
And these fathersOh these fathers
Tell you
Fast till 3 my daughter.
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SpectraCHILDRENTell the children play alongHushed and timbre songs
Mother now to right our wrongsTellin meJesus whipped and beat and flogged
So tell me nowWhile ripe and youngHow Jesus hung
But this book is heavyAnd you regret meAnd you forget meAnd you correct me
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Tell the killers strike down fellow manIn the Nam strike down yellow manBut skin now red or least his hands
Till the metaphor is blood on sand
So tell me nowWhile young and smugWhere the bodies hung
But my gun is so heavyAnd you regret meAnd you forget meAnd you correct me
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Our Little War Song Part 1
This is what its like. In perils of the last boomWe sit close together in somber of last tombIn haunting us together we invoke many cloudsIn mourning of our Lord, in denying that is now
In passing is this love, so bound by this warIn fever pitched hearts, but hearts do not imploreOr beckon for life, yet beat in remissionOnward swords do strike, in spite of indecision
Dare we do fall, and night cast her gazeThe bodies in inferno, when upward eyes do blaze
Concerning lost paradise and practice of armsWe take up our steel to deal a world beyond
In passing up our fate entirety do callBut in my haste the love or dialogue
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You ask me a number, Lord grant you peaceThe dead answer, but ever so quietly
In justification of fateMerriment forewarns hateI tried my hand at dueling, in lacking such ambitionYou speak of love, requited in depletion
And mock against the war I talk to dead corpsesIn dying in my fleet, I recall loves abortionRest well my friends, How I tend the softOnce war depart, so will the heart
(To be continued)
White Pills
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These little circlesThey relish the thought of the light sex in the
afternoonKiss out the LONEAmplify the sounds in the roomDraw out a pain in my stomach
Dim the lightsDim your hips
Fade your hair into my dreamsMake you appealingYou are appealingIt tends to be alone
Make me roam aroundMake me be aloneMake me be alone
Dim the AtmosphereHaving me waste the afternoon sleeping
Im having a dreamDont make me wake upIt hurts a lot to wake up
It feels like Im stirring in my sleepHearing the STIR FRYING
Smelling nothingStomach hurts
I taste circles
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Shooting in a Theatre
There was a shooting in a theatre in Colorado.There is woman on TV talking about the shootingon TV. This one girl who was shot she had a storyof her life. She wanted to become a sportscaster.Now its like I know that this one girl has becomethe face of the shootings. 71 people were shot. Onthe NEWS channel Im watching I see a picture ofpeople embracing.
I notice that the woman who seems like she isembracing a man on the TV picture shown by theNEWS has a troubled face. I feel guilty and badabout myself because the woman, her face showsso much TRAUMA, PAIN, and SORROW but Inotice something hanging out of her nose. Like abooger, or snot or something. It was this I noticed
before the full effect of her face.These people were hurt.
I continue to watch the NEWS.
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I Owe John Hannah Money
I owe John Hannah money.
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I said Id pay back two months ago
He has my cell phone number
He text me everyday asking for his money
But I wont pay him back
I come up with excuses in my head
Why I wont pay John Hannah
I say to myself
Hes rich and white
John Hannah is rich and white
I say he is going to just use it on marijuana
John Hannah will use my money on marijuana
Its best not to answer his text messages
He tries to make me feel guilty for not answering
his messages
I feel guilty a little bit
Not much.
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Its all kosher, Ill pay him eventually
I owe John Hannah money.
The Actress
Or maybe in and all the sameA fabled tone to solid stateYou see I run along this stage
Across the plane and in this play
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An actor there, he told me thisNever kiss the one youll miss
Never hold the one the you love
And when you fawn, dont call her dove
But hold this here, when you walkIn swift tide speak and art do talk
And should we fall, she lift you hereIf you cry, dont shed a tear
Quake Girls (She Wont Ride Me On, EatBreathe)
Leather from and on, in forward on
Call her down from the mount and kill her sonPass on through and side fell you, and the rollingon of eastward noon
Or the notion, or pass on something dream
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In towered ales drank in midnight seatsOr aged in none and brought on down and we allhear that humbled sound
My Jewish girls gon way down south, or tally girlsaround this town
My other girl she aint got no shame wrote aciphered mmm on her ab-do-maneTell my baby please come sleep with me, cross injoy or town of CalgaryIn bear my cross, or cept wind naught and kill myshame over againThis here girl in suppertime or skin tight hood fromyour nursery rhyme
Call her downCall her down
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Fall of Rome
The fall of Rome was ushered in the scent ofcologneOr timely old men who shake their head at you
The fall of Rome was ushered in by the saints who
atoneOr lonesome brown whores who say that time isthrough
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The fall of Rome was ushered in by the science of acloneOr Yellow clouds in the sky who continue to insist
that the sky is blue
The fall of RomeI caused it
Right here in this poem
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Yello
This is what Ill requite to you
A love in yello huesCause this sky wanes an is done and throughAnd retires to its blues
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But the yello sky is what I loveBecause heaven dies when up aboveAnd retires to its blues
But peace in men, and more amenForgive me lord for I do sinI curse against your blues
Creation says this here blues
Its making well, it comes from youIt was good and well and true
But I love these yello hues
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Not yello sun, no love for itOr somber world and what I sentThis color once, remember it
And love these yello hues
I Aspire to be a Rapper, Have Bitches andLambos. VOL II. THE REMIX
To these little black black boysThe rocks carried in your back pocket
They gleam with so much decadence
Next is the present flip-With asses like the Cuban or MexicanOr the gold cross-
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That ensure Im heaven sentWhen they inform my next of kin
But right now Im a grand oratorA lexicon thats full of WORD hatersMy Girl like these dimebagsAnd her girlfriend is kind of fat
I kill a swift symbiosisOf your community and its older homies
They sit on the porch talking bout the good olddaysMy uncle gone of that yayIm be gone for daysSaying
This dream is ephemeral, humanitarian in nature,and open to all who arent mute.
Ey Dro tell that bitch I just met, to stay off my goodcognac, she hold her liquor just, I want her overhere to come mix this pink up with me. Shit Imlonely.
Phallic Format
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Here the note you cart and scribed
Forward in a fear derivedI love these crme on crme wallsBackwards driven Electric Halls
Backwards drivenIm forwardingAll the script when I was elentyIm just crazy, know my name
Call it out and over again
I just like the crme of crmeAnd electric viceGirl treat me nice
Write a noteAnd -
Come to me wearing an electric forward vest
Come to me when youre not your bestWhen estranged and sheathed in mess
I didnt mean to do it baby Become
Would you say so clich?
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Recommence SWAG Prelude
Well its been an interesting change of events.Scientist work hard in their labs, trying to uncoverthe truth behind the growing affliction What is
the LOL complex? What are its dangers? What areits benefits? OMG MY BFFManwithpaperbagonhead asked out Kaylie.
Ride with me. Lets see whats up with our fathipster maybe hes a hipster, I dont know I justfeel its my job as the omnipotent narrator to type
him.
Go on, and continue the poem man.OK, OK.
Recommence SWAG
Fat kid, with the skinny jeansDont give a blonde a reason it seems
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He would dream of Hermes, only to lace upsome Nike and talk very nicely
The panties, it seems, didnt bloom after the
pansies
What can I relate to, when I hate blue?And every phallic reference has a virgin in
bloom?Some place they like to call me Tank
Something I remember about my dad, he neverstored money in the bank
But SAVE the lottery tickets, and said God tothank
So we exchanged Mc. Ds for Capris, in theguise of skinny jeans
That kept my ass warm, in the shelter forpeople like me.
People dreaming of Hermes, but they have tosettle for Nike.
Outro
Virgil tell me something
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You were my good old chap Virgil
I feel like black DanteSo theyll call me Andre
Our lies were so romanticizedPoets were much different now
Im so different now
Im Sparrow right?
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End.
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