DON'T MIND ME, I'M JUST HANGING OUT HERE: SKINLESS

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Tuesday, June 4, 2013

SKINLESS

This world has lost its skin It falls, plops and lands asunder There is no order only greed of direction The skin that held love has Disintegrated leaving no receptacles Little impartation even to wee ones The skin guarding money has been eaten Pain is the wrapper as if plain brown fits one and all Deception shines and glows in all darkness Anger is the order of the day Lying is called truth by our leaders The world is obese in corruption and It has popped its skin ©Johna moody 12/16/11 You may... Sign in to see full entry.

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