| petey's poetry |
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love to know what it isis to know God How can we as finite people know infinity with our conditions? only through a perfect being. love is not an emotion Yellow I really have to peeso, I start to bounce my knee my roommate is laughing at me to the bathroom I try to flee but to get in I need a key and a wet spot I start to see someone comes out thankfully I relieve myself with glee Boy, I really had to pee things sometimes I can't sleep because my bed is too warmit's not fun sometimes my toe smashes a corner of a wall or an edge of a table it throbs with pain sometimes I hurt the feelings of other people Then I feel bad too but I like a beautiful night of sleep far into the morning and I enjoy walking on a warm spring day when there is a cool wind I love an embrace by a close friend who comforts me |
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