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Poem To A Horse

You're too far to bring you close 
And too high to see below 
Just hangin' on your daily dose 

I know you never needed anyone 
But the rolling papers for your grass 
How can you give what you don't have 

You keep on aiming for the top 
And quit before you sweat a drop 
Feed your empty brain 
With your hydroponic pot 
Start, out playing with your shell 
Nice to meet, you but I gotta go my way 

I'll leave again `cause I've been waiting in vain 
But you're so in love with yourself 
If i say my heart is sore 
Sounds like a cheap metaphor 
So I won't repeat it no more 

I rather eat my soup with a fork 
Or drive a cab in New York 
`Cause to talk to you is harder work 

So what's the point of wasting all my words 
If it's just the same or even worse 
Tha reading poems to a horse 

You keep on aiming for the top 
And quit before you sweat a drop 
Feed your empty brain 
With your hydroponic pot 
I bet you'll find someone like you 
`Cause there?s a foot for every shoe 
I wish you luck but I've other things to do 

I'll leave again `cause I've been waiting in vain 
But you're so in love with yourself 
If i say my heart is sore 
Sounds like a cheap metaphor 
So I won't repeat it no more