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Monday, September 4, 2006


depressing poem
They lie
they tell you what they want you to belive
but,there is something beyond the horizon
out of reach

They warp you
they make you what they want
they think some of us dont realize
but we do

They control you
they make you go where the go
you eat what they eat
you hear,smell,feel,touch what they touch

They are you
you are They

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