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Post by thefleetsin on Jan 5, 2018 22:48:35 GMT
that's peace with a capital f
someone woke up after the free world decided to blanket the planet with enough enriched uranium to have the next fourteen generations of children growing feet out of their heads to the fact that you can't heat up a bed if the sugar plum fairies in your head are smoking the same pharmaceuticals you keep touting as some far off ressurection of the dead.
sjw 01/05/18 inspired at this very moment in time by the cog slipping.
from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems
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