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jeffrey robin
Poems
Oct 2015
blood dripping down ... spells out the word
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TERRORIST
/--\
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the old lady hobbles with her cane
Down the street
/:/
The old country
Hobbles down the years
With a nuclear bomb
TERROR
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The little girl
Looking for love
Eyes her ******
In the mirror
//
She is about ready to make a poor decision
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If we pretend we don't see the poverty
We can hide our intensions
For a little while
//
TERRORIZED
::
We try too hard to pretend
That we are not
::
The blood
Dripping across our face
TERRORIST
seems the only thing to be
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