i used to think i would meet god and give him a piece of my mind, but looking around i realize every time i write i do give a piece of my mind and heart and soul to god, because ive realized god is dead and the only god there is, is the one you see in others. 
-r.p.
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this is a little shout to whoever really cares, but im gonna continue my poems and hopefully fill a void with my thoughts and jumbled words.... so plese check it out if your cool with that.
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