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Dec 2013
If you only knew how really ****** up the world is

And how you are enslaved

You would blush in shame upon reading

The love poems you present as real!

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Like being in the showers at Auswitz

And smiling at the one passing out the soap

(Made from your mother!)

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You are like the ducks moving across the shooting range

At the Arcade!

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Going GAGA over Joey ******* your *******

Not noticing

That his heads been blown off!

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Love!

This is only possible for the living

And it's purpose is to nurture life
Written by
jeffrey robin
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