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Jan 2012
and i will give him what's mine,


in his eyes there is a cure
to all the troubles in this world.
we walk humbly every night
seeing no one in our path.
with an effort to feel
the pairs of eyes staring at our backs.
there's a body burning underneath our
skin, any feeling of order is fading away.
Ruby Flynn
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Ruby Flynn
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   Cary Fosback
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