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Oct 2015
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& she is seen appearing

As

The evening mists are turning grey

And the children are hiding

Deep in the Underground

//

The vast broken sense of the senseless breaking

Of lives apart

And left here

Of the malignancy

Of the decay of purpose

For creation

••

The naked ***** peers out the tenement window

Her hairy **** trembling before

The winds

••

The el - train rounds the bend of heaven like

A destiny imploding on the child of the wonderousness

••

She ( you know the one )

Vows to enter and to allow

All the young boys entrance somehow

Into vast mysteries

Where the true city lies dormant

••

Oh sweetness !

Lo !


I am here
Written by
jeffrey robin
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