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Post by thefleetsin on Mar 3, 2017 18:39:53 GMT
helter skelter in your titanium fall out shelter
while our sons and daughter were busy frying in a desert where even the water is lying to keep you from poisoning the tricks you've been plying you remained safe and sound in a titanium barricaded underground bitching about the cockroaches you found in an eggs benedict dripping with the mounds of a secret sauce you believe to be profound.
sjw 03/03/17 inspired at this very moment in time by a rally near you.
from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems
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