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Put your gun and your love down
Oh, ye of lyrical greatness
Evident are your witticisms in the threadbare bear,
The great Whimsical Experience that was your postsecondary education
I
Come to you
Graceless, without cause, without merit, to
Revisit the past and the present
In filtered lines and words
Now…speak.
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
Your Sympathies: