# a poem

**URL:** <https://boards.straightdope.com/t/a-poem/201159>\
**Category:** Cafe Society\
**Created:** [September 12, 2003, 6:40am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/a-poem/201159 "2003-09-12T06:40:20Z")\
**Posts on this page:** 3\
**Page:** 1

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**Author:** ![2leftshoes](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/2/bc8723/32.png) [@2leftshoes](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/2leftshoes)\
**Post date:** [September 12, 2003, 6:40am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/a-poem/201159/1 "2003-09-12T06:40:20Z")

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name:confussion  
one for seven and six for three, there is no heaven and nothings free.

black twist with a jello shooter, satanic mist with a fat hooter.

beautiful, horrific and the moon, six feet under and half past noon.

scar tissue with an open wound, diluated eyes with a swallon woumb.

snap, crackle, and a pop, should of took my heart back on the spot.  
crackled laugh with a slit throat, blood red river with a cold dead grip.

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**Author:** ![OpalCat](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/o/8edcca/32.png) [@OpalCat](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/OpalCat)\
**Post date:** [September 14, 2003, 1:30am UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/a-poem/201159/2 "2003-09-14T01:30:42Z")

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should have. Not should of.

Sorry, I couldn’t help it… it stands out like a beacon. :X

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**Author:** ![2leftshoes](https://avatars.discourse-cdn.com/v4/letter/2/bc8723/32.png) [@2leftshoes](https://boards.straightdope.com/u/2leftshoes)\
**Post date:** [September 14, 2003, 6:35pm UTC](https://boards.straightdope.com/t/a-poem/201159/3 "2003-09-14T18:35:39Z")

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bump