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Apr 2016
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yeah

It's pretty ****** up around here





in the quiet prayer she lingers

The open window sings !


A free boy appears

They ride upon his great  stallion


Across the wilderness of mass

Deception

And self illusion


Unto the dawn !

;;

she is a simple quiet girl

)(

She hears the humble prayers that surround

She lingers in strange shapes and mingles

With strange people



••••

she is real

)(

In morbid AMERICA !
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We mingle with the myriad

Psychopaths & sociopaths

Of our alien invaded generation

))

We eat hot  dogs at baseball games



We fornicate with ourselves

)( )( )(

It's all over

We came to earth

And stunk up the place

//

//

She quietly watches us in our shame

She is a good sweet girl


She lingers in the prayers for forgiveness


I appear

We ride upon

My great stallion

Across

The wilderness

Of mass deception and self delusion

Towards the dawn


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Written by
Jeffrey Robin  Yuba city. Cal
(Yuba city. Cal)   
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