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and the planet bleeds from a volcano of angst and anger refugees from the black heart of fire errupt on the scene sending the ashes skyward in gouts engulfing Paris like Pompeii wars errupt on the Main Streets of Middle America carrion for coyote drug dealers the PTSD persuasion has newly vacant veteran's tenement bodies piling like cordwood... I hear the newscaster announcing; COULD WHAT HAPPENED IN PARIS HAPPEN HERE? WE ARE NOT PREPARED! @ TEN! duh. in a country that has forgotten its soul we say goodbye to God while Ol' Faithful waits... soulsurvivor 11/19/2015
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 7:24 AM UTC
the earth's skin is too tight
and the planet bleeds from a volcano of angst and anger refugees from the black heart of fire errupt on the scene sending the ashes skyward in gouts engulfing Paris like Pompeii wars errupt on the Main Streets of Middle America carrion for coyote drug dealers the PTSD persuasion has newly vacant veteran's tenement bodies piling like cordwood... I hear the newscaster announcing; COULD WHAT HAPPENED IN PARIS HAPPEN HERE? WE ARE NOT PREPARED! @ TEN! duh. in a country that has forgotten its soul we say goodbye to God while Ol' Faithful waits... soulsurvivor 11/19/2015
Yellowstone national park is home to a cauldara so large it can scarcely be measured. But this is NOTHING compared to what may happen on our streets. Inspired by sjr1000 and his poem "Goodbye God, we're moving to Bodie"
#war#hatred#drugs#earth#despair
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 7:24 AM UTC
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