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Jun 2016
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We drag our genitals out to the PLAYING FIELDS

of life


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we feel
GOOD

cause we feel
PAIN !

()())))(((()()


( INTELLIGENCE is not a major factor
In our lives )


)()()(


Our knives go slash slash slash

and in the blood we draw designs

that mark us forever as MERE BEASTS


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Soon we are all dead

;;

We would go home

But we can't


::

We are all dead

Amid the squashed genitals and betrayed dreams



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Written by
Jeffrey Robin  Yuba city. Cal
(Yuba city. Cal)   
319
   John Racky and Dana Colgan
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