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once upon a life

 



the rose of morning

day of the dead upon
my lips

first cigarette,
sunglasses on

life walks by, an
old blind man
with a
cane

porcelain skin

porcelain China

porcelain thoughts

easily shattered by
a disarming
truth:

Ghandi,
Mao,
King,
Idi Amin--

different sides of
the same
human
coin

the devil doesn't say,
"Pardon me,"before
he takes your
soul

and I'll be dammed
if I'll apologize for
how I have
lived my
life

so
screw
you







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