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Dec 2015
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& you too

are here

::.......::

it be time to stop
The useless  crying

)(

( really

It be that

Time )

//

The ***** winds blow ***** visions

Of jihad

Thru the market place

Where the single  sisters

Storm the citadels of purity

With ideals of insanity

And AMERICAN ***** men



Who so ever would be free

To live in dignity

Must come now

Away

With me

•    •

Me and the Coney Island freaks

And the Hippie saints

And the ancient troubadours

:::::


Hey kids !

YOU ARE BEING PLAYED FOR FOOLS

by the vicious businessmen

Who bought your future

And sold you in  chains

Down the river


""""""

And as you play along

You become

More stupid

Day by day

••

The 1000 true human beings

Move across the desert


Heading home

Ain't it time to


Come along ?



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jeffrey robin
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