Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

I am the first born.
My journey into the real world,
Had an entirely different perspective.
The value of experimentation,
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Don't you feel a mess,
When you don't get those kudos?

Kudos.
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Madness driven and pushed to the edge.
Everything they believe in lays crushed and dead.
A compromise can not be reached!
They seek a singeing that burns within.
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You can read it as it is,
For the rest of your life!
And...
It will still make sense.
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My space is my space!
And it's a happy place deserved.

Long in development.
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In the spirit of the vernal equinox,
Arriving on the 20th of March in 2010.
And in this year and on that day,
For us Spring then begins.
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To become fully awakened,
By consciousness...
Is a dangerous journey,
For anyone who begins their first steps...
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The escalation of fear,
To justify an acceptance of madness...
Should make it increasingly clear,
Of a mindset infected...
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The last time I had the opportunity,
To sugarcoat anything...
I was a child making candied apples.
From a family recipe,
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Here to energize and motivate.
Not to attempt to make a quick escape.
For the sake of being clever.
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