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Jan 03, 2007 02:37

Don't even take a breath
The air is cut with cyanide
In honor of the new year

The press gives us causes to celebrate:
The air raid sirens
Flood barbed wire skylines
By artificial night,
As we sleep to burn the red
From our bloodless lives.
Tonight we're all time bombs
on fault lines.

Have we lost everything now?
We're walking
like each other's ghosts
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miictrenkyv January 30 2013, 00:22:46 UTC

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