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So Called Dangerous
The selfish smiling fool & the sullen frowning fool shall both be thought wise
Think.
Like mountain climbing
Or skiing in the alps
Think of it.
I don't.
It was a big fat february
Wet, the ugly pavement cracked
Pause, unsafe.
I thought:
Insect posse will be crushed.
It was a bit of code selfish.
There was not much going on
In the minds of the weak.
They were unprepared to be torched
By lighter kleptomaniacs,
So-called dangerous.
There is mad
And there is bad
And there is sad
And there is bad & sad.
Dangerous.
And the meek shall inherit the mirth.
They were big, panoramic
"same again, sir?"
How can you have the same again?
Dangerous.
