PropagandhiA Poem by Jerusalem CricketXXX
lay low.
stay mellow for a second. stellar stolen record cave dweller with stage presence I am angel dust in the devil's lungs. dirty blood forked tongue love you forever. or til things get level again . whatcha want, a f****n medal? well, f**k... yeah. when it's all settled we won't ever worry again. we'll call this melancholy something funny we can laugh at. exactly that. © 2015 Jerusalem CricketAuthor's Note
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Added on April 29, 2015 Last Updated on April 29, 2015 AuthorJerusalem CricketCAAboutStuck in the tumbleweed trap on the outskirts of the World's Largest Meth-lab; the Art Gods keep me safe and sane. more..Writing
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