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in the last night of solvency we gather the last of the moccasins are gone all the indians here are punjabi they are the nicest, finest people in the poor dark night of new poverty all talk of justice is gone the school houses are useless imprisonments no taliban are here just some drugged up people gettin beatin by the police come the corporate billionaires are talkin listen if you'd be considered loyal to the new world's god
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 2:12 PM UTC
hello poets!
in the last night of solvency we gather the last of the moccasins are gone all the indians here are punjabi they are the nicest, finest people in the poor dark night of new poverty all talk of justice is gone the school houses are useless imprisonments no taliban are here just some drugged up people gettin beatin by the police come the corporate billionaires are talkin listen if you'd be considered loyal to the new world's god
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 2:12 PM UTC
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