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Nov 2019
be careful heart you know the drill
those that make infinite
that burn and tear years on

those that join up great continent
in between all space and will
my heart done-

those who take for sport
those who canΒ΄t help it
those who will be caught
those who are just bored

those permanently ******
those dentists
those oil merchants
those experiments

in forgetfulness
those who walk through doors
those who soar
those who die

but pick and shovel
from one side to tΒ΄other
small time

the collectors
more holes than
blackburn lancashire

who wait for a knock
on their faces more
who store away tears
along with all the rest..
Written by
Michael John  57/M/SPAIN
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