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Walk Away From The Crash

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standing in defense mode at the threshold during a earthquake reminded of how uncomfortable life can get when it hits close to home nothing's left unshaken tragedies felt in close proximity no plan of action or policy to achieve a strong break from weeping weeper's and gnashing of teeth caused by the means of poverty clawing at the door of dried bones blee pattern of activity adapting to new world environmental orders of economic logic of no kind at no time other than 90 seconds to midnight loose screws losing marbles non compos mentis due to implications of scarce gaps between voids of content community upon community's vacant availability Queens castle non renewable capital go vote matters who comes up short go vote matters who finish last draw straws flip a coin chess or checkerds black or white monopoly is the came of life adjacent to the gangrene green inflated fraudulent influx of greed filled information about to bust worldwide oozing inflimation cutting the flow off current currency meanwhile Silicon Valley liposuction lip and a** injection is liable to bloodsuckers to bloodlet Airbnb or sublet the boathouse to the poor house no corporate bailout or capital injection strung out on misappropriated funds the germ the worm tech startup the firm embezzlement suits and ties white collar crime open doors windows and blinds fire need oxygen to burn ashes to ashes dust to dust upper class to lower class In God We Trust and we must cause it all trickles down to crust and my black a** ain't copious enough to give a highfalutin f***

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mlowe5 says:

BAMB! ONE. Peace and Love
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mlowe5 says:

Returned "...To The Crash." This also gives more awareness to their saying to us, "...[Oh, God we...[may trust]...but your tar-a**...will pay!" ONE. Peace and Love.

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