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Dec 2013
Left unattended

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The BEGOTTEN

Little soul

THE EARTH

is dying

We

Wander

••

The cliff

We wander

Is truth here?

THE MOTHER

We see the killers

We know



We feel everyone, everything

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BEGOTTEN

:::::

We say nothing

We are as the dead

••

Unattended

The child

What to do?

Only one thing
Written by
jeffrey robin
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