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Sep 2014
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day

Little child

                                                 On the way to school and death



day

Another sacred moment spent in solitary destruction

And Loneliness



We know everything but it is simpler to pretend to be

what we say we are

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The story drifts toward the alleyways

Where the hungry await the police men

And the children learn to recite the new age lies

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In the jungle

In the stink of total mass extinction

In the fornicative posture of loveless ***

And meaningless sociality

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Awaiting

Awaiting          Pain

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A few
  
I LOVE YOU 's  drift aimlessly

Looking for blood

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As the hope still lingers

That someone might truly dare escape
Written by
jeffrey robin
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