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Sep 2015
of freedom




Ringing


/////


Do you hear .....  (?)



As

Our vision of celebrities fornicating

Rules the world

//

The river thru the heart of the city

Is polluted and the air is foul

But

Somehow .... (!)

///

We can hear the soft bells ring

We can see the saints meditating
In the          Hills

)(

The naked cruelty

And the naked hungry child

:::

Shall we ever really meet ?

//


Or keep
Pretending we are really living ?

//

Soft ... !!

We touch each other

Now or never

While celebrities keep fornicating

Well well well

who is it we want to be  ?




We know we've already decided
Written by
jeffrey robin
148
   Dreams of Sepia
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