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Jun 2015
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here I sit in the park

Midst the crying sound of the hungry children

And the old el - train

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the rags of civilization and the angry stars !

The scars of bold oblivion amid the wealth of thieves

The silence of cowardly complicity

and the petty poems of the elite

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( we are so foolish just to die )

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The naked disgrace !

The true children gather here together

Gather in truth for peace or war

Whichever serves Necessity

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You cannot talk about it unless you are here

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The holy ones in their golden robes

Stay away  !

( thank god ! )

Only I am here

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The ****** mother sits next to me

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Only a few know me

( thank god / thank god )

But these few are the very best

The standard bearers of the human race

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Here I sit all day

I know every child by name

I shall remain always

The likes of me never  die

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there is only One

&

I am everywhere
Written by
jeffrey robin
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