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Jan 2016
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Amid the toy images made by Barbie doll people

Seeking love

In the cracks and crevices of pure madness

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Yes or no

New or stale


The final step is the first one


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The early morning


Faith


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The first breath


The child reborn

As a child


The only child


The pure child

( I am the greatest poet here )




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***** hands on the purest face


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We lie together in the mud again


Creating soil creating seed






She was a cheer leader at the football game

Till she realized what a fool she was


And chose to be real





He watched the debates on t v

Until he realized

This was ******

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We are stranded in total loneliness


Some play the game better than others


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The early morning



Right now


Right here

This is the story


We sign our name

At the bottom of the page



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Written by
jeffrey robin
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