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Nothing will change

Barricades and Floundering

drift alongside the edge

and what is specifically excluded?

cantankerous vetch,

its bitter wiles.

Life rough-hewn

on a cusps of Moon,

whose dust return as

Libertines and Rakes

Born from the same lumière

with moral relativism to confound

and saddle such consequences.

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Jan 13, 2013
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