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the brooklyn bridge trembles all the immigrants are dying those of the "new youth" are dead already ------------ asleep at the wheel the mandala careens thru space no-body claims to notice ---------- "jus sittin here for awhile" is all we can say ----------- the ole images are bleeding the new ones have no meaning we sit here an say "we jus sittin here" -------- slowly erased the brooklyn bridge trembles fornicating with strangers we are all strangers
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Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 12:46 PM UTC
brooklyn bridge
the brooklyn bridge trembles all the immigrants are dying those of the "new youth" are dead already ------------ asleep at the wheel the mandala careens thru space no-body claims to notice ---------- "jus sittin here for awhile" is all we can say ----------- the ole images are bleeding the new ones have no meaning we sit here an say "we jus sittin here" -------- slowly erased the brooklyn bridge trembles fornicating with strangers we are all strangers
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Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 12:46 PM UTC
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