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Jan 2015
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We walk the DED streets

We see what the DED poet sees

( death )



In the mental haze of AMERICA

The immoral unrestrained

HANDS of Power !

Children and mothers weep

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And are you        Here ?

Are we         Anywhere at all
Anymore ?

The stars tell stories

The gods and goddesses scream forth their Pain

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We

Within the ****** 's sights !

Ready to fall away

From creation Itself



The DED streets

Only the DED poet sees

He speaks in your behalf



He is hungry

Can you spare a bite to eat ?

Dare you defy THE MAN !

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These censored days

We talk the talk of slaves



Truth remains

It will be gone when you

Completely disappear





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Written by
jeffrey robin
312
   Lilly frost, wordvango and SPT
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