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an the subtle (the little child grows) we are so flagrant in our arrogance (we **** too easily) and the gentle rain falls and the mist covers us we are gone from here so very long ago we were men we were and now we are what ever they tell us we are soft light streams we are angry we know we cant afford rehab, so....? thank you c.i.a for employment possiblities and YOU! (homeland security) thank you thank you! thank you!! for wars unceasing the subtle child the alleyway the dumpster and the old old lady the sincere child the alleyway the police man and you and me
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Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 12:13 PM UTC
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an the subtle (the little child grows) we are so flagrant in our arrogance (we **** too easily) and the gentle rain falls and the mist covers us we are gone from here so very long ago we were men we were and now we are what ever they tell us we are soft light streams we are angry we know we cant afford rehab, so....? thank you c.i.a for employment possiblities and YOU! (homeland security) thank you thank you! thank you!! for wars unceasing the subtle child the alleyway the dumpster and the old old lady the sincere child the alleyway the police man and you and me
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Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 12:13 PM UTC
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