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Nov 2013
***** streets

We know ugly as the world
We create

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Stick men

Images of imaginary fellow citizens

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Did you ever write a poem strange

Strange as you are

Real as the stranger walks the street?

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The ***** emerging at dawn

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Computer simulation already a slave

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My country tis of thee sweet child burning death has come

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KNOCK KNOCK

whose there?

NOBODY

then who's talking?

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Who indeed!

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The image of man

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Blowin lightly in pure pregnancy
Written by
jeffrey robin
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