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Sep 2014
we remain the one percent
might as well lose restraint
go all out go all faint
occupy the fruit bowl
pay the troll toll
sniff the shiny paint
trickle-up poverty
ignore public property
on all fours run those victory laps
the meaninglessness in facts
generic hacks
how do you like them apps
near but no cigar
so close yet too far
how so pleasantly bizarre
how you miss the golden bar
that of his too repulses me from afar
acting like the "one percent" provides an escape from the daily dumps
xyloolyx
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