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Against the wall, about to be executed by a bunch of teenagers for the crime of being inadequately revolutionary
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I too am into some weird stuff
The snow falls gently on the picked-through rubble and ash; a white blanket over the sins of patriotism. l am the grey-eyed sky of mourning, watching our silence.
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Im probably going to continue to be a drain on my parents resources
We are trapped in the belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death.
The sun has fallen down and the billboards are all leering.
And the flags are all dead, at the tops of their poles.
