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Dec 2013
Creatures

Small

We

Strut the stage for awhile

••

(See)



Bright as Life Death is

----

(So very bright)

_

Did I know you?

I don't know



In the alleyways

Pauper children line the garbage cans

Waiting for War

••

I stumble on

(No street lamps)



A GREAT SENSE OF REMORSE

OF SHAME



Gentle creatures

We

Didn't really strut at all
Written by
jeffrey robin
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