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Jul 2012
secrete hate

let it fill your skies

breathe the flames

that you weaponize

the inhibitions of the average citizen are in their composition

lost

our prohibitions are leveraged in manipulation of indentured cost

its character assassination

alienation of a nation

built to look like suicide

and i

am so sick of these ridiculous syndicates of clueless idiots

i got no time for the intermediate silly ****

they dont know what the **** they are talking about and i am supposed to submit to it

I already screamed into loose winds

I already know the angels are gone

I already grew the **** up

And the fear is gone

******* Gone
Michael W Noland
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Michael W Noland  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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