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Oct 2015
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flowing down

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""

Oh there is REAL dying  

Oh. Yes

Simply look around

)(

)(

Here we are it's the midnight hour

Here we are it's the break of dawn

••

all the children in confusion

None of the adults

Can get along

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( & the games ---- cut deep

And the wars are set to begin )

••

Ah my dear children

::

All are lies

There is no

Inevitable slaughter

//

Here he are

Time to drink the living

water


& to be known as Love itself
Written by
jeffrey robin
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