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Jul 2011
the day crumbles
there is no "WE"
here

solitary notes
containing no meaning

an image or two
of scorn

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we wander til we find
DEATH

we die and are glad

it all makes sense again

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we are beyond the madness
of fear

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we are free

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we are re-born

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yes "WE"

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only "WE"
Written by
jeffrey robin
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