Sixteen Bars For Sale

Joshua Sutton

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I am selling a sixteen bar verse for a 100 dollars.

Sample of verse:
Every Sunday serpents serving sermons to sinners/
The profits you pocket separate losers from winners/
Vets from beginners and empty plates from dinners/
Heart growing colder while my patience getting thinner,/
 
Anti-religion diatribes leave the listener so cold, sick and tired of mundane mishaps-- attempts at verbiage sold, must be a joke, but the yolk is old, you'll have to do better if you want the gold.

GJ
 
We have brains. We can think up our own rhymes:
Why do you wear that mask?
You can't run from the past.
Running from your fears, blinded by tears,
So many enemies closing in on your rear.
I am your friend and your peer, I love you my dear.
 
Not here. That would seem queer, people might leer. Then they would jeer.
See-through hysteria, hysterical-- sheer. George Foreman Grille seers, retail reality? Sears.
Way forward? Unclear...

GJ
 
oh oh i wanna play...!

roses are red
violets are blue
i needed an edit, so I could play too.
 
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