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Mar 2011
soldiers............all
the slow movement...............of
the final assault upon
LOVE

we are so very lazy
we are so lame
we are so trusting
of devils

so suspicious
of saints

cannon fodder
murderers
(the same)

still i love you
(what of that?)

all the power
still we crawl
thru gutters and alleys...

afraid

to look "the MAN"
in the face!

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let us "rest awhile"

(just ourselves)

rest awhile
and retake

the world from all
the corporate pigs
Written by
jeffrey robin
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