Before The
Paupers Grave.
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It is Here
(before
A Paupers
Grave)
that I find
Paradise..
when The
Weeping
Dead come
Marching.
(to scratch
out their
Bleeding
Eyes!
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My Head
was Poisoned
early by
Fake Hugs,
and Beauty's
Plastic Laugh..
but I blame
Those Angels
in a hurry!
in a hurry!
(too busy
to look
back.)
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Oh! A Jester
who dies at
The Hands of
Boredom,..
should never
Champion
such a Cause.
(since The Jokes
he casts Before
Them seldom
get their Due
Applause.)
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It is also Here..
(before The
Paupers Grave)
I find True Hell!!
For when I
dig (and dare
to Face The
Knave.)
dig (and dare
to Face The
Knave.)
I come to
Realize.
(that I'm
Looking at
Myself.)
J.Stephen.H.
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