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May 2010
blood is blue and it ***** precaution
it ***** you with a rock
you will meet the wind and shake with the earth
your education
is a waste of time
eyes burnt open , your blood is red
your skull is dry
running for days and misinterpreted
i yearn for the true meaning of these
useless lines, because they will die in some digital inferno
when the world comes crashing down
Yehyeh
Carl Hoek
Written by
Carl Hoek  new york city
(new york city)   
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