jeffrey robin · Aug 13, 2010
love songs lost sons and i

softly...
lost in idle
despair

simple it is to be so removed
from all worldy considerations

from all sense
of worthiness

if for just a while
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and then:

HUMAN PRIDE!
GREAT THINGS!
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such self indulgence
neither
heals nor repairs

truer feelings merge
with the desire for
the sublime

AND RIGHT ON TIME!

wait a while longer
and the earth itself shall die

out of the hell of
indifference!!!!!!

heros emerging

you and i

 
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