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Subdivisions

Spinning throughout this carticious cyclone and tattered by its storm?! Standing; although within tricklings from fresh wounds yet still exposed To be cast amid this subliminal subdivisions print and dyes, second act.... Entering stage left while exiting its right as the curtains slowly lower upon Their intermissions enterprise; downsized, these voices that attend!? Marquee mannequins now taking notes within their paper boats of, one side White and another side black with a moonbeam rainbow; smiling as they Cascade across the bright lights stage towards this rusted pot of gold.... Critique and review; plastered upon the front page of tomorrow mornings news From a quarter and a dime unto a dollar twenty-five; overnight by those whom Truly care; sitting upon their constitutional amendment rights and tapping Into the heart of a society amid this hierarchy of which they serve.... Dinner and cocktails at nine beyound the blue collars dividing lines Getting the things which you give when you get what, you do not need?! Spinning throughout this carticious cyclone and tattered by its storm; standing Although in pouring gashes from the slashes of still exposed within these Carvings; aside the subliminal subdivisions cast and dyes, next act; entering Stage right without exiting stage left and get in line as the marquee mannequins Pass out new programs with one side wet and another side dry; red rainbows Tapping into this critical hierarchies review; an overnights amending sensations.... Invitations to the banquet of, the handicapped in blind; these, what's and why's!? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ....“Subdivisions”

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Date: 4/16/2012 3:12:00 PM
John... a tapping... spinning through storms...around here..is nothing but, what and whys,,, always..pd
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