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Neon-coat childhoods belie the gray adult life of all its people. Just as the stone-hewn face of the dark Previous was unprepared for the Now: wind-up, chrome and chic above all else. Yes, indeed. What citizenry! No opinion but for diary and entire days and lives to offer to the Group. Little cogs twist and reel for a reason. But they draw no criticism from me. As they have, through utmost consideration, neutered the mass by cutting at individual. And kept poetry alive through the fear and the strange and the Bombs. It lives in every word and look and leaves blacker features, all minor imper- fections out of sight, like an unsightly pair of shoes.
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 3:02 PM UTC
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Neon-coat childhoods belie the gray adult life of all its people. Just as the stone-hewn face of the dark Previous was unprepared for the Now: wind-up, chrome and chic above all else. Yes, indeed. What citizenry! No opinion but for diary and entire days and lives to offer to the Group. Little cogs twist and reel for a reason. But they draw no criticism from me. As they have, through utmost consideration, neutered the mass by cutting at individual. And kept poetry alive through the fear and the strange and the Bombs. It lives in every word and look and leaves blacker features, all minor imper- fections out of sight, like an unsightly pair of shoes.
© Cody Edwards 2010
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 3:02 PM UTC
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