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The Child wails Somewhere beyond what you see He is There -- Everyone is Beyond what we see . The mirror is busted We are alone ----- The mother moans The prostituted century . The winners and the losers & the children-- we Beyond what we see We are ------- We know "to look" But it has become Easier to just not care Idley written poetry! /// New York City Dreams are dead --- A child wails Is it you or is it me?
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Feb 27, 2013
Feb 27, 2013 at 2:39 PM UTC
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The Child wails Somewhere beyond what you see He is There -- Everyone is Beyond what we see . The mirror is busted We are alone ----- The mother moans The prostituted century . The winners and the losers & the children-- we Beyond what we see We are ------- We know "to look" But it has become Easier to just not care Idley written poetry! /// New York City Dreams are dead --- A child wails Is it you or is it me?
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Feb 27, 2013
Feb 27, 2013 at 2:39 PM UTC
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