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A few days old she dream’t of singing Approaching some hours left it occurred again But this world wide ant hive Has yet to bread a moral elite At seventeen she settles for cigarettes Leaving screaming her only sensation The hive mother glows of radiation As the spawning pool takes a metallic grey How many drops of sweat yet shed For her voice to fiber optically connect She believes communication can intimidate The last mountain man making bullet holes procreate
Posted on: Sat, 24 Aug 2013 12:36:18 +0000

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