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Oct 2010
and the bleak terrain
we try too hard to be inconsequential

...we succeed too well....

the dark ***** children
(the consequences)

are not to be
trivialized

the imagery is of busted bodies
and of dogs
wandering about in cowardice

as we we proceed
inconsequentially

day by day

(yes we do)
Written by
jeffrey robin
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