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Power lines

by nathan-ere

Power-lines pulse over-head easy streams by our quiet lives the unarguable benefactors which caress each man they touch soldiers waging war on insurgents with power-lines along the boarder In this narcotic drip submergence we lose our peace in the name of order the egotists shout with their power-line minds thoughtless words of each and every kind At the promise of peace, wise men can see the greatest peace springs from a tap into thee
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