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Tomorrow's Freedom Child MAG

By Anonymous

   They line the hallways

of lost institutions.

Live by their own rules,

and surf their own wave.

Ripped, webbed stockings

wrap their legs,

iridescent colors blotch their hair,

and the blood of tradition stains their hands.

They are the children of tomorrow,

not afraid of deviation.

Apathetic to the ways of the world.

Hated by all.



Envied by all,

they cruise the countryside

preaching their ways of

procrastination and nonchalance,

to non-understanding, non-accepting, non-responding

country folk who in time will help them complete

their never-ending cycle of emptiness.





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