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Feb 2012
Oh how the headless and heartless march on
A graceless group continuing through dawn
The truthful sun peeks out by rays of light
Revealing the lies hidden in shadows and plain sight
For not once did the headless slow down to ponder
Neither did the heartless question the urge to wander
Together these troops of pathetic clowns do miss
A reason for their parade of meaningless bliss
Written by
Cecil Davidson
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