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SLOW TRICKLE
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SOCIAL BUTTERFLY
And I crawl along
hands scraped
on asphalt
a slow trickle
of blood
echo of pain; despair
And I crawl along
hands scraped
on asphalt
a slow trickle
of blood
echo of pain; despair
I Keep Thinking
Of the kindly old gent who got creamed by riot gear police in Boston. It looked like Nazi Germany. Gods help them. ~S~
and here I was thinking of
and here I was thinking of trickle down economics