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Force
By Recycled
I do not write pretty prose
I create reckless refrains
Break vases of verse over your head
Rain hatred on your skin
I do not have a softer side
No weakness to exploit
My aim is self-progression
Total body domination
I do not say, “I love youâ€
I tell the truth
I control you
I own you
There is no, “I’m sorryâ€
No guilt
No regret
Just satisfaction
I do not fall in love
I climb to its perch
Knock it flat on its back
Force it into submission
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Copyright 2004 Recycled
Published on Friday, July 2, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
Wow tellin it like it is. Once a person, group, or entity can back something up enough to outright act like that can they really be stopped anyway? Thought provoking, awsome work. ~Ship!
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On Thursday, July 15, 2004, Mr King
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wrote:
good personification of that state... sounds like the state of the US nation... force however is not power... but I know you know... ahhh the cycles of love brother, Mr. King
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On Monday, July 5, 2004, Demosthenes
(155) wrote:
well, thats a good poem... but its kind of upsetting. but i should be used to upsetting poetry by now. this IS dp anyway. -B
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