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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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Every body must be free


Free enough to heal the world


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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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( .... what the **** is going on with you(?)  .... )

/  ( • ) ( • )  \

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Within this Paedophilic World

:;:

Truth (?)

It lives

::

The lie (?)


Well ....

We know well

What it does

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DO YOU LOVE ME ?


( not to answer is THE lie )


••

silence is blasphemy right now


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The mountains speak !


The oceans speak !

( We get drunk on the corner outside the bar )

<•>

Oh well

I'll pretend I got a " lover "

&

I'll write a poem about getting laid

( wow !-- what an original idea (!) )

••


Stick it here

Stick it there

But YE gotta take off her underwear


( how romantic can it get !!! )


••



{{ Insert here some CANNED LAUGHTER ! }}

///


Amid the canned

Grunting and groaning

Mewing and moaning

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And the  childish tears !!


:::::


Kids playing HOUSE with dolls !





All the love !


Gone to waste

••

We forget

WATER SOIL AND SEED


is the essence of what we are



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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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&  how so ever long it takes


We shall finally appear


Whole and sound

////

god is speaking

Oh !


There you are !

///


In even high school corridors

There is a feeling

A subtle feeling

A simple feeling

That lingers for a while




Even the naked babe !

Helpless      

( on the rocky ledge  )

is the spokesman for the universe

HUSH !


( she is about to speak ! )


••

She stopped wearing a bra and said

" I am now free "

And by god ! ...... She was !


••


Magical

Mystic

Powers


( don't hang with a girl without them ! )

I mean

WHAT FOR !



every naked girl is the same

( can't you see that ? )

••


If ya want a slutty rich girl

Might as well seek Miley Cyrus or Lindsey Lohan !!


( oh ---- you already are ! )

••

From out the garbage dump of reality

We come slowly

Trying to save our ****

///

We find each other

And start to know ourselves


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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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But I NEVER see a poem

( besides my own )

That indicate that anyone ever

CONSIDERS the other poets  here

( except for the pandering for praise )

Nor cares to

)(

Or even bothers to address the poem

To the other poets (!)

)(


We write to some IMAGINARY YOU (!)

)(

Oh well

We cudda done something great here

But we are chicken ***** who like to hide

In the braying and mooing of the herd

And the trite love we know so well




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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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Like a lamb !


<>


she is a mountain of strength


;;

If you don't trust yourself ... (?)


( Well )




Come walk with me


We ll
Get home


Some day ( at last )



We will get home

I know we will



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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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Seen thru the veil

Of her sense of unworthiness

)(

...... Sorrow from the big high sky drips down

beauty !

Can't you see !

Whatcha  doin to yourself (?)

It's what yer doing to me (!)

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Hidden in your own busted eyes

Always naked on some filthy floor


With some one you know never loves ya

As you spread your legs

And you cry out for ... more !



& me

Watching thru the window !

With a clean dresss if you want to wear it


If YE ever choose to walk out that door

••

Sorrow and rain


The night in terror

Kicks out its " lovers "

Prays for the light of day to form

and perhaps  to stay forever

Prays for the child bound to be born



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jeffrey robin Jan 2016
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Errant evil WORDS

Roam the night 'a sweet dream

Trying to **** you in

..

Into some poem or sound byte

//

Get you into

Some phony fight for love


( The phony fight for life (!) )

••


//


••

Some **** about freedom !

( like freedom's about doin what you want

&  not what

Needs get done )

••

The Man with the Gun

the girl with her womb of fire

The spell of mystic witchcraft

The smell of the gasoline

;:;


We ain't dead yet

It seems

We ain't dead yet


But only barely so

//

We ain't so sure if we care no more

And

I really DON'T KNOW

what you mean


><


She walks naked the bitter night

With the broken glass song

And the ****** eyes

/

She only 9 goin on 85

//

Sort of ... Hell ..

I know you know what she is

./.

We


The human form deformed !

With our human face debased !

Our humanity erased !

//

Our tomorrow belongs to someone else !

//

WE see the bridge in the mist


"


We wonder what's on the other side

//

We may cross that bridge sometime

//

We may cross it now

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We can do what we want


we can know what's to know

Somehow


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