i wasn't a fan

i wasn't a fan

A Poem by keith
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really

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i wasn't a fan


ohhhhhhhh i don't know
an excuse
for the other day
we didn't know each other
still don't
more or less in passing ok
oh 10 times i flew in his jet
i have my own
why would i do that

oh donnie you are such a tramp
a two bit w***e
cheap and always there
like the bad penny
ya keep coming back




you not me or us know each other
ok we kinda run into each other 
here and there
there and here
over at the mar a largo




ok i threw a birthday party or was it he threw me a party
oh fukitdon'tmatter

what we say or when where who we were
supposedly with around or wasn't
doesn't matter
we are rich so much richer
than you
or you or you and you over there

me and my bro jeffery
by the way happy fukin birthday
you big goofy pedophile 
we like 'em young and pretty
you and me both sides of the coin
you me young girls sandwich
oh my
sometimes i shock myself
no i don't HA! gotcha mofo HA!

pedos p***y grabbers
lying burning bags of s**t
together destroying lives
for what
another notch
goddamn right
we collect notches 
bedpost notches

what a grand world we have made eh?








it will be a good day
when i come
to piss on your graves

© 2025 keith


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