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the pen would write in modern light a scribble of sentimental frippery and the painters can in the anarchists hand makes prose into bold graffiti. a pencil scribe or desk-carved diatribe a bitter note writ angrily a lovers note, secret passed prayers and hope encompassed, words the weapon of beast and beauty. a tiled wall in a crowded hall where quotes can swingvote cities a stickered note stuck under seat words of anothers in coda repeat revolutions begun in paper graffiti
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Mar 19, 2011
Mar 19, 2011 at 7:40 AM UTC
Modern Warfare
the pen would write in modern light a scribble of sentimental frippery and the painters can in the anarchists hand makes prose into bold graffiti. a pencil scribe or desk-carved diatribe a bitter note writ angrily a lovers note, secret passed prayers and hope encompassed, words the weapon of beast and beauty. a tiled wall in a crowded hall where quotes can swingvote cities a stickered note stuck under seat words of anothers in coda repeat revolutions begun in paper graffiti
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Mar 19, 2011
Mar 19, 2011 at 7:40 AM UTC
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