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People tell me you're drunk on freedom
You're on a lonely cold safari
And I can tell that you're so uncertain
You want to march to a different drummer |
Commentary:
I think this poem was just an exercise in rhyming and I was trying to be obscure like Wordsworth in
order to give the appearance of being deep. I really have no idea what this thing is supposed to be about, but hey - if
Wordsworth can do it, I can do it and it's my historical/hysterical web site, isn't it?
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