Consistency

Consistency

A Poem by Switchblade
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The last refuge of the unimaginative.

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I was called below



And from there given the way up



I asked why I was summoned to the light



And they told me I was wicked



But I was sincere in my wrongdoing



And I told them



Sincerity was the death of me



And so would be the life of me

© 2013 Switchblade


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Added on August 26, 2013
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Switchblade
Switchblade

NYC, NY



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Professional creeper. Kind of strange. I like to talk about tuna and Buster Keaton. Queen of the Lichens, Empress of Celery. There are those who call me Tim. Youtube: Julia Withers Deviantart.. more..

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