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A stranger so new,
So alienated! It's true!
But as we stand here together,
I know I've known you forever.
I know your entire story,
And how much you love Toy Story.
I know you like the color blue,
And like your hair cut short too.
I know you prefer dogs,
And, with your mom, you often jog.
I know you love your trumpet to death,
And hate sitting in class reading Macbeth.
I know you'd rather throw your frisbee outside
Than (try) to titrate potassium iodide.
I know you better than you know yourself!
But I sit here now, on hour the twelfth,
And realize what I don't know:
Will you ever love me again?
So alienated! It's true!
But as we stand here together,
I know I've known you forever.
I know your entire story,
And how much you love Toy Story.
I know you like the color blue,
And like your hair cut short too.
I know you prefer dogs,
And, with your mom, you often jog.
I know you love your trumpet to death,
And hate sitting in class reading Macbeth.
I know you'd rather throw your frisbee outside
Than (try) to titrate potassium iodide.
I know you better than you know yourself!
But I sit here now, on hour the twelfth,
And realize what I don't know:
Will you ever love me again?
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On Waitressing
Appreciate what you can.
That man drinking the blonde ale
I appreciate the vernacular of his mohawk.
The diner will turn
into a wild boar tearing into tougher hide,
ignorant of the true size of his stomach.
Is it the size of a tack
or the size of a grenade
or the size of a cannon?
Separate, or his spoiled tusks will find you.
And only spit in most food.
Balance is key.
Whenever possible,
jettison past the heat-stroke
into the walk-in cooler
and put a palm to your ice-chest
to ensure your heart still beats.
My brother went to culin
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Let me be me.
I don't see why you're rejecting me,
Even God won't let me be me,
Hell will freeze over,
And heaven will burn to ashes by the time I grow a musache and beard,
Wouldn't it be weird,
Seeing me that way,
With a new spring in my step,
Man got SWAG!
Ha!
Weird word,
Let me be the bird,
'Cause I'm so fly I go high in the sky,
Like a tower looking down,
I may be 5'6,
And shit,
That ain't tall,
I may not join the NBA,
I may not be as good as B.O.B,
I may never rock the NYC,
But SHIT,
Let me be me.
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I'll Leave
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