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Jun 2014
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^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Sure

We all understand



The last hope

(      YOU     )

well ?



All alone along the highway
( *******!)
We are NOT alone



The GREAT PRETENSE !
( our ******* neediness !)

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Warning

The True Poetic Landscape is literally & liberally littered
With the dead and  with the dying

Calling out for you

NO !
( all YE ******* artists! )

YOU ARE NOT ALONE !

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(   These are the HEROIC days  )

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Will you come along ?

\\

The crying Child

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( no -- never alone )

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On the way to the DEATH OF TIME ITSELF

We stagger

Not sure ! Not sure !



Thru the Sacred Images

To the Ancient Burial Grounds

Little saintly poet boys and girls

Come to the One Meeting Place

And become MAN

In the Magic Moment

Of Pure Honesty
Written by
jeffrey robin
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