HarlanA Poem by Robert Filosinspired by: https://youtu.be/1n57WBtvtC4
dig deep
cause that's where you find the blackest nuggets the darkest secrets men and women hide out of these pits come a very precious commodity currency of the accuser coinage of the abuser notes of the loser ourselves scarred and scattered we mine and we sell that which will be our master lungs impaired and inoperable offending brother and sister beyond earthly repair consuming without care strip mining comes along and the whole mountain of a soul can be offended sans control no one ever leaves but everyone will cry the devil destroyed but the SAVIOR makes live © 2016 Robert Filos |
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Added on May 26, 2016 Last Updated on May 26, 2016 AuthorRobert FilosNationwideAboutI write what I call Folkwritings. These can be in many forms but generally are writings by and for folks. Some of the headinds I write under are Folkwritings from the Future, Writings for the Revoluti.. more..Writing
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