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"Day in day out" Poem

Day in day out, Work today work tomarrow. I don't know why, It bothers me so. What I need no one wants to give. When I think it only brings sorrow. So I dwell in the halls of lone. When I'm not working, Im in a constant point of contention. The superfilious amout of time on hand, to grunt a grone. There has to be someone out there, to give me their time and speculation. If my life keep going how it has, I will be regressed, into a dossile drown. I have nothing to strive for except the constant compitishion. There is no exeptions for comming in second. There is only first, but with that I'm prown. TO THE... Day In Day Out, I have no one to blame,... ...But myself. ©Nojjoy
There are things in life. that call to us, Temptation is always there, There are things we do.. that it wants, Temptation is always there, Torturous tidbits of tantalizing trickery. Temptation is always there, Tremendous turmoil invoking Temperament, Temptation is always there, Treacherous tendencies that torment us, Temptation is always there, It come to us.. at our highest peaks, It taunts us.. on our lowest of low, Temptation is always there, Terrorizing tendencies that target our ego, It's the telescope of our internal id, Temptation is always there, By it...... I mean we...... are always there. Nojjoy©2006 yes I know that was is a little tautological
People should focus on the exploration of who they are, Not what society decides... to set at it's par, It does tend to be difficult... from time to time, It's just like coming up with that next.. that next... with that next rhyme, Life becomes cloudy, things don't make sense, Then the fog starts to clear, with everything pass tense. A sudden sense of knowing... A EPIPHANY.. it illuminates the point of confusion, You have taken one more step in the long walk of life, one of many conclusions, The who you are, and how you think,.. is that much closer.. to who you really are, And that may be the solution. Nojjoy 2006
Drunkin billiards is a art. It is the ability to see straight lines even if your not able to walk in one. It is the ability to decipher wich one of the three cue balls is the real one. It is the ability to focus on the game and not every piece of ass that walks by as you take your shot. Its the ability to have fun at something even when your losing. Playing Drunkin Billiards is truly the yoga of the alcoholic

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Sometimes I think I know, Everthing is clear as day, Then things get cloudy, As I stare in dismay, So I begin to wonder and my mind becomes rowdy, My life starts to crumble from rought to decay, I think to hard, nothing makes sence, Existence is a jigsaw puzzle, jubbeld and array, The fog starts to clear, as everthing was pastence, I pick up the pieces, and start to look around, It was all a bad dream called life, The ultimite ROLLER COASTER of ups and downs. ©Nojjoy
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