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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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the red river

Deceiving men rule your world


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She said she was in love !


So did he


So said a lot of people

( • ) ( • )


The dead bird

The runaway boy


The words we use cannot describe

Just how

Untrue we are ....



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Sad sad days are here
Come let's take it from the top
Again

We are all of a kind

And kindness
Though it hurts sometimes

Is all that's left in the end

:::

Sheybogan blues

She grew up
In the factory

Saved herself one lonesome night

On the road going out of town

//

So let's take it from the top again

Tell me your true DREAM

and we will meet at dawn

In the mountains of our choosing


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)((()))(

the cold child

Dead to
Human

Feelings

••

Who
Cares ?


//

Shedding tears

In vain


( it's all
About

Money )

••

I am here


//

I am the simple honesty in your heart

;:;

Do what you will

We will guide you to
The door


/:/


Dear lost soul

The world is here just for you


:::
Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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ONE


in the night
empowering visions appear

And she too

Rises from the ashes
Of false realities

And demands redemption.


And true honesty

TWO

She was the gateway to the
Experience of god

THREE

Poets are everywhere

Poems are few

Words words words

None ring true


FOUR

lazy haiku

The cave

The face of the hermit


Within the aura of light

And god and I too

Waiting for you


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She never was

Her broken heart !!!!!!

( she never really loved anyone )




Afraid to be honest

( to really love )


At the age of 35 she was a **** head

At the age of .36 she was dead



//:
Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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Love (?)

**

Soft fire !

//

( the lost boy on the sands )





Soft mistress maybe mother

.

Telling the story

Hoping you might understand (!)

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Hey

The wars come

Hey

Raging anger

Love



In the diamond night

She undresses slowly

And walks out the door


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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
Feeling Groovy

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Naked the ***** Song

The streets are full of ******* up stories

****** ANGELS

( falling in love )

With their AK- 47's

and the police sirens of sovereign doom

Severing the night with terror's dawn




AMERICA is gone


Floating thru the river of polluted time

Dead poets in the wake

Of revelations forgotten

and prophecies unknown

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She said to him

I LOVE YOU

//


These words too

Are amongst the lost


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