Grinding Out Love Dreams

Grinding Out Love Dreams 

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Poet 
Dead 
Lying 
Bloated 
Street 
Gutter 
Says
No 
Cog 
Me
American 
Machine 
Grinding 
Out 
Normality 
Propaganda
Grinding 
Out
Death 
War 
Drones
Grinding 
Out
Malls 
Disney 
World 
Grinding 
Out 
Opiates
Nihilism 
Grinding 
Out
Surveillance 
Incarceration 
Lifelessness
Academia 
Grinding 
Out 
Elitism 
Indoctrinated 
Clones 
Babbling
Lie
Games 
No 
One 
Relates 
Dr. Jones 
America
Your 
People 
Are 
Dying 
American 
People 
Your 
Heart 
Good 
Lucretia
Mott 
MLK 
Guthrie 
Dylan 
Kerouac
African 
American 
Blues 
Jazz 
Beneath 
America's 
Cancer 
Goodness 
Hope 
Spirit
Rise
Up
Living 
Beating 
Heart  
Dream 
Love
Says 
Poet 
Lying 
Bloated 
Dead
Gutter 
Smiling 

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Written spontaneously on Friday, May 13, 2022, by David Penn Trinley Arndt before heading out on the road.

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Image by Amber McNeel

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