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walkin down broken glass streets armed and ready for anyone to mess with you -------- we all are arent we? ------ the world is broken and we arm ourselves to **** ------- all the tender stories all the terrorist tales woven into vampire imagery or tea bag maladies of dementia and senility ------ pornographic ******* to be bought and sold for love or money ------ the children crawl thru the gutter become madness they ***** in alleys ------ we ***** ourselves constantly for security ------- the simple absoluteness of beauty is always here and beckons and calls for us TOO SEE
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Nov 23, 2010
Nov 23, 2010 at 10:56 AM UTC
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walkin down broken glass streets armed and ready for anyone to mess with you -------- we all are arent we? ------ the world is broken and we arm ourselves to **** ------- all the tender stories all the terrorist tales woven into vampire imagery or tea bag maladies of dementia and senility ------ pornographic ******* to be bought and sold for love or money ------ the children crawl thru the gutter become madness they ***** in alleys ------ we ***** ourselves constantly for security ------- the simple absoluteness of beauty is always here and beckons and calls for us TOO SEE
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Nov 23, 2010
Nov 23, 2010 at 10:56 AM UTC
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