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Oct 2015
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Sitting on the porch overlooks the world

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The ugly

The brutal

Inhuman

World


••

We become Cripples

The pain is even too much

To even know about

••

We sell our bodies

In a vain attempt to numb them

We sell our souls

In a vain attempt to think

That it really is  not there

""

well (?)

I guess we really have to

Change

Ourselves AND the world !



( **** the politicians and their divisiveness )



Take back the nation

Or

Ignore it completely

••

She stood up !

She looked Ben in the eye

She took his hand & they went down

Off the porch

And into the world
Written by
jeffrey robin
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