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The lies are too obvious !

poetry is fraud

Dead

Useless ****

we DON ' T          love !

( it's obvious )

naked horror walks the streets

This and the ugly high school girls

Dreaming of his holy *****

To drown tomorrow ' s sorrows

In surrealistic flames !

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Dreams of your own !

Past the obviously fraudulent stories

Of fantasy life  !

The wordy ******* in their sub human slumber

Babbling inanities

Their peculiarities

The infinite  retelling

Of the story

Of our useless

Love

And

The cowardly way

We always run & hide



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