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hunter
written by jedinik10:22 PM 2/26/05A man
A hero
A freak
An asshole,
The opposite of meek
None could tame him
The world could not take him
It was his way or no way at all
At 67 due to his fall,
He took himself out
Which made us all pout
But please try not to bawl
His body was through
He despised the weak
To become old and fragile was an impossible feat
Please understand
He’s in a better land
A land with great drugs
And chicks with big jugs
Do not be sad
We all know he was mad
As I’m crazy too, I’m glad |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
i don't think this poem is that great but i had to write something, i don't think it's horrible either
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