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The Brass
Contributed by
Benny14
on
Tuesday, 26th February 2008 @ 07:58:57 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Right angles reflecting a mirror image But what isnt necessary doesnt seem to bother The humbled masses bent muddied bruised and battered Eyes on the feet forced to move to the beat of the sound of the brass Who seem to think they play a lullaby but are found to be Amplified and grating and amplified and grating and...
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2008-02-26 19:58:57] (Date/Time posted on
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