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Sep 2015
Your borders
are mending fences
And false fiction
is the elevated
runoff of the headwaters
of your dreams
And the people black framed
in the cages
of the eternal moment's collapse
Will gather generating
candle light wisdom
of those
who deny existence
South-by-Southwest
Written by
South-by-Southwest  74/M/Birmingham , Alabama
(74/M/Birmingham , Alabama)   
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