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Oct 2010
without revolution
.....there is no love

for without change there is only senseless
repetition

inhuman and cowardly

stale and

surely

loveless

without revolution

there is no sense in having children
or
nurturing
tomorrow
with human insight and dedication

and withoutΒ Β true nobility

we find no joy in our existance

without revolution

we are simply

gevernment extensions
of corporate greed

crawling on our knees

instead of standing on our feet
Written by
jeffrey robin
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