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☰☱☲☳ ∞ i AM iTWiTiS ∞ ☴☵☶☷

This blog is dedicated to the broken and the beaten... the dejected and delirius... kicked -->anb<-- kottled -->anp<-- sid'lex'ik ---> and kite strung faye flailing in the breeze of this dark night. Read, reread, read on. The scrapes and the scatter are crumbs upon a trail of redeaming. Please, don't try and understand this... read it 'till you can smell it.

Name:
Location: Frogtown, Minnesnowduh

i am real. i can hear you... at least i think it's you.

2006/01/25

bellies filled with oil


bellies filled with oil
steel rods for the beating
bellies filled with toil
steel ropes for the hanging
children crawling through razor wire to escape the machine gun fire
this is our aid
this is our democracy

1 Comments:

Blogger Krista said...

Love it. Love the power, the simplicity, the jaw-dropping clarity.

Thursday, February 09, 2006 12:06:00 PM  

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