An Old Poem

Experienced full of knowledge and wisdom, an old poem reads;
Am drunk drugged high on these words these lines am sniffing puffing laughing non-stop;
Through the ages many faces young old bright as daises I have intoxicated with my studies
Dust up these words as you read, breath deeply inhale these rich wealthy expensive titles
Between my lines encased is life well spent well lived enj...oyed to the latter
Inevitably you will be flattered and buttered with spider cob covered poems
Ease up your eyes rest your thoughts let this old poem read to you
The glories and victories it dwells upon, the war it has conquered, redeemer
Will you read an old poem? I guess not, a battle fought ought to be lost
It is an old poem even though you do not applaud old poems will still floss though they have a few cons

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