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city life
By Circe Avalon
Pavemented Paradise
Morals over masters
our lives are controlled
by non-existent powers
Fate is an empty word
with worthless paths to walk
Parishioners with wide eyed love
Know not the tales they talk
These roads clutter the view
an ocean of cement
a heated hell of painted lanes
and no grass part the fence
A monopoly of manipulation
a governing hierarch
a concession of our Utopian values
our lives lived in uncertainty
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Copyright 2005 circeavalon
Published on Tuesday, February 1, 2005.
Filed under: "Philosophical" and
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
I can realate to this because I thought this way for a long time.....I guess I still do but know I just pretend non of it is happening
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On Tuesday, February 1, 2005, The Crimson Queen
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wrote:
so very true......
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