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Aug 2016
everything seems thought and tried
wore out
nothing new to find
the same arranging
the flowers stolen
from
an old cemetery
chords
and words
all recycled
leftover
from an
old refrain
the rest is
just
cliche
and repetition
what
hope have
we
to make
a new
anything?
wordvango
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wordvango
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