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Apr 2017
Machine
They come forth with spinning faces
Singing a chorus of foreign objects
They want to show you
The macrocosm that coexists
Within ours
You are not you
I am not me
We all are
Terb Dleiftah
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Terb Dleiftah  19/M/Shithole, KY
(19/M/Shithole, KY)   
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