Pooetry

Lots of poetry going around these days. It's being shilled to me on the streets, it's being read to me at bars, it's getting posted ALL OVER the fucking place at MySpace.Com. It's inspired me. Now me do poems. Read my poems, is good.
Here it's:
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I pooped a poop that no one had pooped before...
Not one had pooped a poop like my poop that I pooped...
A poop that made me feel better about
Life
Liberty
The Pursuit Of Happiness
Myself.
It is my poop.
And others will poop,
But not like my poop.
Even if it looks like my poop,
Even if it smells like my poop,
Even if it is the very same poop,
It will not be the same poop
To me.

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I hope you liked my poem, I call it: "First True Love"
Originally Printed 11/20/04
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J.J. Oblivian
Los Angeles, CA
Age: 27

I'm in a gang
called California.








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