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Written in blood Footprints in concrete the barefoot boy We stagger under false dreams The truth is dead • San Francisco dawn awaits The homeless hidden honeymoon The child has no one to greet his Search for goodness in your eye Below the drone airplane POOR LITTLE POOR BOY! While high school girls with razor blades Demanding  to get laid! Strip the world of dignity • Wander the earth forever You end at Fukushima Eating radiation Dying so hurtfully •• I am here I and a few friends of mine • What to do? Soon you really must decide Perhaps yesterday
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 1:21 PM UTC
End of the line poetry on roller skates
Written in blood Footprints in concrete the barefoot boy We stagger under false dreams The truth is dead • San Francisco dawn awaits The homeless hidden honeymoon The child has no one to greet his Search for goodness in your eye Below the drone airplane POOR LITTLE POOR BOY! While high school girls with razor blades Demanding  to get laid! Strip the world of dignity • Wander the earth forever You end at Fukushima Eating radiation Dying so hurtfully •• I am here I and a few friends of mine • What to do? Soon you really must decide Perhaps yesterday
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Sep 26, 2013
Sep 26, 2013 at 1:21 PM UTC
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