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Oct 2014
(                  
(        
(
                I

••

I had a thought of love

The drift                        

                                      (  The winds )

                                      The changing patterns

The ultimate formation of a complete man

///         •••      ///

We come

We know so very well from where

We are

We know so very well why for

///

Love

//                                              

The  only human currency

                                     //

They kick down the broom closet door

Race through the basement to the stairs

Escape the ****** mansion out to the world

////

Yes they do !

( well  maybe 2 or 3 )



But we shall call them

THE WHOLE WORLD

because that is simply

What they are
Written by
jeffrey robin
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