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Oct 2014
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                                    Diner

Desert heart                                        dyin dream
We were there !

In the heat of passionate embrace

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Tiny child                                              corpse
                                                                 In the road

I am sorry                No one gives a **** but me

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The abandoned diner there
                                       The unused mothering love

Just a bunch of ******* writing poetry about *******

That's why you're dead

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In these barely human days



Refugees moving look you among

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Amid the unused mothering love
Written by
jeffrey robin
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