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- Poetry > Free VerseThe human condition of slander and sin, You there, with the maggots in your hair, Ride this train often? No one speaks, though they whisper words. Audible utterances of irrevocable critiques with their mind’s eye. Peering blindly to see, The human condition, You there, with the maggot...
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