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Ocelot's Poetry and Songs

	A Dirge for Satisfaction
	high on the bean praise our dear friend caffeine once again i'm awake thinking of you oh how i long just to hear you go on about everything that you're longing to do but, how i grieve only you could relieve all of this sorrow that i feel today cause on this day you feel so far away far from my arms where i wish you could stay but now i cry brush the tear from my eye even the surcease from sorrow sleep brings silently dies for as i close my eyes all i can hear is the dirge my heart sings.
Kevin Metcalf
1997