quick and quiet observer, notation creation
it’s me little black book with me poems in it
there’s disconnection, i quiet observer
i see my friends and my family and my rejection
quick and quiet my life logged with permanence
i watched a watch count time blind, why?
stuck in shut the fuck up.
i know what i saw was progression.
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Author:
jake (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: shut the fuck up
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Comments1
I mostly just didn’t understand or grasp any of it.
bobby do you like pink floyd?
Not even a little.
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