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Jun 2014
bleed into forever,
as forever we are sanguine souls,
situated for slaughter.
death's inevitability beating down,
and time slipping behind
the mind, awoken to something;
broken, reconfigured, alive,
it's bred to fulfill situational ideas,
bleeding into annihilation.

Sal Gelles
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Sal Gelles  The road
(The road)   
   elouazzani kenza and ---
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