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Nov 2010
power to the rhythm
the deft rymme schemes
woven
from out  our raw understanding

as we move  slowly to
the center of town

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(we cannot stay children forever!)

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the fascist criminal modality lingers
as we but stand off to the side

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before you want to
"love sexually"
you must
"love pure existance"

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ignorance is how they **** you
**** you with gross imitations
of ****** love

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the dance is on!

the rhythms and rymmes

the weaving bodies moving

toward the center of town
Written by
jeffrey robin
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