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Sep 2015
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Hangin

In the park

Sunset

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( Everyone

Is invited to be here )

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like an older woman with

Sagging ****

And a cigarette smile

This ***** we call AMERICA

Lurks in the filth of lusted greedy dreams

Of  ****** war

••

Hangin

In the park

The sun goes down

And talk comes more easily now

as dreams shape themselves

With the remnant bodies lingering

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We are so good

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We of tomorrow

Await

Dawn

""

Everyone

Is invited

To be here
Written by
jeffrey robin
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