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By: Aenimic
folder Poetry › Free Verse
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 16
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Disclaimer: This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Druckin' Funk

Jimmy's my buddy,
and so is
Brian &
Elain &
The money that Kevin was going to eat like shrooms
Swallow it down to the debts of our souls
But
Fuck
That...cause
Kerouac is a better friend..
Like...
Like...
Like Phish
Like Kerouac, Beam, and good
conversation
GOOD MUSIC
Bath tub Gin down at
The Farmhouse
Swatting those Damnable
CLUSTER FLIES
But now I'm too fucked up to dance
So I'll sit with my pen down the front of my pants
But now I'm quoting people...
More specifically Atmosphere and
P H I S H
This aint my usual style...
Normally heh
I'm (grrrr)
ANGRY
Blah blah blah
I like being fucked up,
But it hurts my writing...
I
Think
Billy Corgan
what a random fucking
Thought
Well at least it matches the rest of this...

So I'm supposed to be
IRISH
right?
Well if I'm so goddamned
Irish
Then why don't I have a fuckin' accent?
Who cares right?
I know I'm Irish and that's all that
Matters.
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