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Monday, August 4, 2008

convention

i am sick
of convention
and groomed lawns.
unspoken rules
push us forward
through the processor
of civilization
towards a culture
where there is a pattern
for everything.
acceptability.
mediocrity.
even
creativity.
Posted by Anonymous at 11:05 AM

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