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”...things come in three…” before I look to TV my stomach sinks at the idea already perhaps more news to darken my day watch the tide grow in stains of decay another horizon as Atlantis rising can it be? ”...don’t scare us…” why, so we can care.less? and if you don’t think I’m pro.human then it’s you that should come to the shoreline hear the innocent die in the ocean watch a child cry from convenience stores that supply dried food in a bag ”...here kid…” have a mc.nugget moms busy and so is dad… we’re working like we’ve never had because we don’t and you won’t either because there is no hope for better so swallow our rant and our shant with more want because the world is going to sh!t….. ..... stop it. unacceptable vent smells of a slick I cant oil that soils more then a gaping vent designed to crush our will and intent fight back… explore unknowns rethink the world how we live how we ‘own’ rethink how we learn… ”...grow something…” for a heal.thy.body reinvent the weheal rein in the ‘repent’ learn to value smart a heart unspent rethink… everything. < 3

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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