Capfuls n' Eyedrops

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    Capfuls n' Eyedrops

    Democracy is not liberation and is not a healer it is a champion for chains

    from ankle bracelets, fisticuffs, iced and platinum, dog-tags to transparency posting a credit induced society

    What soil designates an innate fear, spearheading the sidelines prospering the propaganda of peace.

    Comatose to past citizens asked to move on, ship out or be shipped out history is red-dawn... I am not calm, the alarm is the storm the forms are dry groat and the lesson is warm

    Coined phrases excavate region of spent types, stereos blasting the Alpine speaker words of speakers spoken depths

    Stressed in bomber coats an expose´ times are boastful like Strange´

    casing an envelope holograms stamped away.

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    relaxurmindkb commented on Capfuls n' Eyedrops

    03-13-2009

    Kinda hot, though I liked the beginning more

    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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