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[hometext] => I will be impressed if anyone can correctly and fully interpret this poem. The title is KEY. If you need more help, scroll down to the very bottom of http://www.talentsoldseparately.8m.net/Lyrics.htm
[bodytext] => Yellow smoke signals Element of surprise Away it flows from me A fluidized demise Look back to see ahead Usurped by what you dread The end is never near Soon ahead it is not Away from fear Alone you rot Hide Look back to see ahead Usurped by this dread Sleep A code devised of division Natural selection and sanctuary Exist or exit, if you please Hand on head, head in knees Why look back to see ahead? Usurped by what you dread Failure I’m accustomed to A customer of failing Sleep You look back to see ahead Usurped by what you dread Stop the survey and survey the stop signs Signals and omitted communions Realization hurts the mind As tomorrow hides forever There never was; never will be My excuses exhausted from exploitation Explain your exponents Mind your ego Politeness police pull a cheat code Look back to see ahead Usurped by what you haven’t decided Hide still sleep, exponentially And train your eyes The politeness police Devised architecture Hierarchy or anarchy? Look back See what is mine? It looks like the politeness police outran time [comments] => 2 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 64 [informant] => etc [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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