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Edited by
technovative
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Thu 07/14/22 05:17 AM
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Cash stuffed coffers
for dropping outsiders in coffins. Balls of lint all's home-town folks have in their pockets. Underground silos back-forty planted, plutonium missiles about to sprout. Reaper's in the field crop prepped for launching, rusty sickle tip on the button. Gravedigger's on strike rising up for a living, pitbull barking orders... go on back digging! |
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I C E Today Poet Techo is in great thoughts of vision.. again a super classifying of the policies an politics which affects innocent living an even after the death.. no peace... ![]() ![]()
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Nice poem
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