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Jun 2016
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The long ride

Thru the great dessert

Visions of a California

In the midnight dream

••

••

she

( Memory )

::

We used to talk of love

We wanted so desperately to know

The world


Now we just grovel here

Amid the rest


Of the homeless and terrified


•••

••



We refuse to truly

Identify ourselves

We pretend to be merely a

Figment of light in the heart of

The earth's great shadows

we talk numbly of the pain of

Our lovelessness


But we really are not seeking love





COME !

IT IS  TIME

TO RIDE !!!

//


do something real !


live ...... (?)


Or just die


no one really cares anymore


about your self inflicted sorrow

Or your general sense

Of cowardliness


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