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Apr 2014
paper thin hypocrisies

smoking and shouting smoldering “**** the democracy”s

if growing up meant going up

without the down,

i’d weigh you up

and shut you down.

but gravity’s a *****

and karma just knows

so we pick a flower

every hour

downtown and up the road.
Maia
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Maia
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