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OBJECTION


... OBJECTION...!!

Objection your honor... 

The judiciary, 

Please sit for I plead, 

NOT GUILTY!!!!!

 

'Am just a victim of circumstance, 

An unfortunate one at that, 

I know 'am guilty, 

but am, NOT GUILTY. 

Not guilty as charged. 

 

Why should I be confined? 

Why should I carry all these blames? 

yet she opened her safe, 

Her Treasury for me, 

 

Her captivating curves, 

aroused my engine, 

Her short tailored skirt, 

I never knew, would cut off my dreams, 

How could I have known she was a scholar?

 

Am I to be blamed?

Am I to be blamed, yet her curved curves, 

paralyzed my existence?

Her skin-tone, toned down my preexistence, 

She made me pant down, 

She opened, I entered

Yet now she is in tears, 

my pain in plain happiness, 

but am I guilty?

 

Am I to be blamed?

Am I really guilty?

Judiciary, her my case, 

Objection your honor, 

Please hear my plea... 

 

-Humphrey the poet-

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