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The Papers Cry

April 16, 2013

 

It seems we forgot
about each other
it seems we got no need
this push and brought
the thoughts to gather
yet we do not bleed.

 

 

 

In the bunch of elections
we had one, the first
for the Big Union
There were expectations
There was a thirst
in the blood we had communion.

 

 

In the “small” list of candidates

Savagely we shouted

The papers cry

A few dozen decades

All are counted

In list they lay

 

 

 

 

Hello, my love
we are not here again
In the strange country
Whatever, we’re above
We got to explain
No slavery, no bounty

 

2013-04-16 Tuesday 1:15

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