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Apr 2015
she
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She came here .... ( you ? )

Unto the lost sad infamy of this world

She came naked

She came alone

( you ? )



We are so boring

Even ******* in the same fearful way

as if under the same old spell



The soft words truthfully linger

The old men walk the cliff side path

The sea is dying and irradiated

The women are merely

Exhibits of ****** fantasies

That scare the living hell

Out of the children they bred



WAR IS PEACE

//

All the public spaces are full

Of ****** insensibilities

And the half -crazed lunacies

Honed so perfectly

••

We are propagandized images only

Little cockroaches crawling amid

Thoughts and presumptions of

Our loveliness



Ah sweet girl !

The last one left !

( you ? )

Shall we go on ?

Sure ( I guess )

/:::/

We shall walk thru the graveyard tonight again

And visit

OUR OLD POET / FRIENDS

and recall how useless they became

//

Here

( in these last of days )

When death

Is worshipped and no love remains
Written by
jeffrey robin
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