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Apr 2015
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The abandoned tricycle on the sidewalk

Speaking louder than the passing police car



The only thing noticed

Is the absence of            the Real



a drop of love in an ocean of indifference

Is really something not even there



To think that immature high school children

Zonked out on ***** and anti - depressant medication

Are actually            Falling in love

Is impossible



Statistically speaking

Everyone is happy happy ! happy !!!



Do we love each other

Or do we only love to say we love each other ?



Death is here



If the people who call themselves       Loving People

were loving people

There would certainly be love somewhere



The police cars are screaming

The tricycle has been picked up by the trash collectors

The child is lost
Written by
jeffrey robin
511
   JAM
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