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In Cahoots

tremble shake; tremors make men out of boys- reality out of toys. thrown back head in cahoots- the dead- the monster (fed). cold, frozen feelings, kneeling in fabricated faith; destruction, demolition, taste buds silenced by satisfaction of such- touched by divinity, insanity, sanitized of truths-------- (they've goofed)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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