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Jul 2010
the "warriors" are here

we have always been but now we do not fight for there is nothing to win!

the earth is dead

the spirit of man has fled

the true words said but not heeded and never to be heeded again

THE TINY BOAT ON THE WAVES
FLOATS ALONG TIL IT MEETS THE SHORE OR SINKS

no-one to blame

(except perhaps

you and me)
Written by
jeffrey robin
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