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Low land

Cheap power addicts, purveyors of the poor

Drinking and sharing terror,

Over a nation fed on leftovers

Until the next day returns

Communication problems

Processing images

Familiar hangovers

(Caused by) the noise of authority

While young data readers

And pilgrims of the middle class

Matching key tags

About land rescue operation

A slow process tribulation

Or undergraduate misdirection

With a million hits, alert from another source

Things incomplete, the readers spot

Mental space limits in minor chords

Parabolic surveillance, superimposed

The same problem, I always was

But, none of them

Resonant names or free press jerks

Fraternizing another dynastic civil war

Sensitivity lost, tongue and heart, synchronicity lost

Restrained appetite, insanity reigns

On a pulp landscape; we cum as one

The walls close in; we can’t escape

On a rotten landscape; we die as one

Remember: things don’t bleed, only harmony seeds

Playful affairs like fast repetition on silent waves

Or like a sudden glimpse gone beyond the clouds

We observe the signs, the colors, the lines

And there we draw the picture

Linked, but not near

In grey morning shades

Across places of our beloved low land_

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