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Taint the tempo
Words are gear
That daily carry of caprice
Mixed With that double clutched
Kick Drum of dumb down and dice roll


reserved for the verbal serfs poemin’
those Love poems in war zones …that’s right
A body bag bargain bagatelle

Full Stop
Jaded Junkies
It’s just words gone ballistic
In a world still barbaric
so Bear it but… beware the honey trap
…a too easy piece

These Guys were Great

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