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Fluorescent Wasteland

salt flats stretch for miles in grocery stores chip isle, frozen foods seven and thirteen, respectively reflect their shine of white light enticement all organisms dried up, fifteen per cent more, but lacking in this pre-packaged wasteland where nothing ever grows or dares to walk without a list to double check.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/14/2012 9:21:00 PM
EMILY, congrats with your featured poem of the week.. Good night~PD
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Date: 3/21/2011 10:49:00 PM
this is a very enticing poem with deep emotional impact . You feel the earths pain while dreading the inceptual herding of society to conform to status quo. The glory in this poem is the atmosphere of desolation among that which claims to comfort.
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